After a few more breaths, the blood in the cracks in the bluestone was absorbed by it.

There was no glory this time, and the metal plate was still silver-gray, but the unknown force that attracted blood was a little stronger.

It seems that the more blood the metal sheet absorbs, the stronger the suction force it emits.

In less than half of the incense stick, as before, the inexplicable suction of the metal sheet became stronger and stronger, while the blood stains on the ground became less and less, and it was quickly sucked clean without a trace.

The whole process was silent, and even the monk Chu Shaohai, who was a monk, did not notice it at all.

Of course, this is also related to his being too focused and emotionally unstable at this time.

With negative emotions such as anger and hatred, he could even ignore the pain in his palms, not to mention the little movement like an ant fighting under his feet.

However, the blood on the ground flowed into the gap and was absorbed by the metal sheet, and the situation was different.

The inexplicable suction force was strengthened again after absorbing enough blood, and the scope of its influence was wider.

The wound in Chu Shaohai's palm was not big. If it weren't for his emotional and tight grip, so much blood wouldn't have been overflowed.

But at this time, his blood that had been slowly overflowing seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and the outflow speed suddenly increased by several points.

"Dik, drik..."

The sound of blood drops is crisp and pleasant in this quiet night, and the gradually dense rhythm is like a death-driven music, and it is full of energy.

As time passed, the blood that had just fallen occasionally gradually turned into lines.

The death-induced music disappeared after reaching a certain level, but it was even more life-seeking.

After falling, the viscous blood flowed into the crack of the bluestone without exception and was absorbed by it.

After counting breaths, several sounds broke through the quiet night.

"Wow! Was!"

It was the sound of blood spraying from Chu Shaohai's wounds on both hands.

In just a short moment, the inexplicable attraction increased several times, making Chu Shaohai's blood tumbling.

"This is..." It would be too abnormal if Chu Shaohai didn't notice such a big noise anymore.

"What's going on?" Looking at his hands, he frowned and couldn't help but wonder.

The first thing that pulled him back to reality was the surging blood and energy in his body. These blood and energy seemed to be crazy, all of which broke away from their original track and rushed towards his hands.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered the strangeness of his hands.

Then, he found the crack that was swallowing his blood along the direction of the blood.

"Bloodthirsty evil cultivator?" A noun popped up in his heart. Chu Shaohai was shocked and almost exclaimed.

As a cultivator of immortals, he naturally knew that in this world of immortal cultivation, there were many evil cultivators who used blood and other materials to improve their own cultivation.

Most of the techniques practiced by these evil practitioners are extremely vicious and can be swept thousands of miles away to improve their strength.

But the strength of the evil cultivator is also undeniable. At least when Chu Shaohai meets him now, there is no other way to go besides a dead end. Even a weak evil cultivator can take his life.

Therefore, after knowing that the other party might be a bloodthirsty evil cultivator, Chu Shaohai immediately used his true energy, desperately suppressing the surging blood and energy in his body, and quickly jumped backwards.

People who cultivate immortals have a physical constitution that is far beyond ordinary people. With the help of true qi, it is a trivial matter to jump dozens of feet. When they reach the foundation-building stage, they can step on the flying sword and soar in the sky, and jump thousands of miles away.

In a hurry, Chu Shaohai used at least 50% of his strength to jump backwards. If it were usual, he could jump at least five feet away with just a simple jump, but the current jump was far beyond his expectations, and it was not even half a feet away?

Just as he was surprised, the gap in the bluestone that was swallowing a cow and drinking his blood suddenly burst open. A silver-gray metal piece shot out of the bluestone, and crashed into Chu Shaohai's right hand palm at an extremely fast speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"What?" Chu Shaohai was shocked, but he had no way to dodge. He could only watch the inexplicable thing penetrate into his palms.

There is no way, that thing was so fast that even he, a cultivator, could only capture a silver-gray blurred shadow.

"The bloodthirsty person is not the evil cultivator? It is the thing just now?" He was shocked and looked at his right hand nervously, and found that the blood and energy in his body were still surging and flowing towards his right hand, but the wound no longer had a trace of blood.

Even some of the blood that was accidentally infected with the body flowed backwards and returned to the body along the wound.

"Bloodthirsty evil thing?" Although he knew that it was not the evil cultivator who sucked his blood, Chu Shaohai did not dare to relax at all, and still mobilized the true energy in his body to fight against it with all his might.

Although this "blood-thirsty evil thing" is not as terrifying as the name of "blood-thirsty evil cultivator", most of these items are the tools of blood-thirsty evil cultivators. Those who can suck blood independently are powerful and extremely powerful beings, which are not something that ordinary monks can resist.

At least, with Chu Shaohai's current strength, if he is targeted by a bloodthirsty evil creature, even if he tries his best to resist, he will die for a lifetime.

What's more, this thing actually penetrated into his body!

If this situation is still lax, there will definitely be no life if you die.

In the next few breaths, Chu Shaohai was struggling to resist the "bloodthirsty thing"'s devouring his blood.

But no matter how hard he tried, it had little effect. The blood in his body still disappeared at an extremely fast speed, even getting faster and faster.

I believe that it won’t take long before he will die of excessive blood loss?

"Are you going to die like this?" After feeling that he had lost at least 30% of his blood, Chu Shaohai became depressed. He never dreamed that a godly immortal cultivator would be so frustrated that he was sucked into death by a dead object.

Chu Shaohai is not afraid of death, no matter how he dies, he doesn't care.

But the key is that he is unwilling to accept it!

He doesn't want to die!

"No!"

"Can't die!"

"I can't die yet!!"

Chu Shaohai shouted several times in his heart, his veins swelled up all over his body, gritting his teeth, mobilizing the true energy in his body, and fighting the suction force of the metal piece desperately.

During the resistance, he couldn't help but let out a low muffled groan.

After a muffled groan, he frowned, as if he had remembered something, and quickly took out a stack of talismans from his arms.

Then, he picked out two of them, threw them on the ground after infusing a certain amount of true energy.

"Swish!"

As the two spiritual talismans were firmly attached to the ground, the light of the talisman body flowed, two simple sound insulation restrictions were arranged.

Two transparent covers of one meter in a circle enveloped Chu Shaohai in it and blocked it tightly.

This type of sound insulation restriction arranged by array symbols is different from that arranged by other specialized equipment. It can only be used once, and it is too rough and has little effect and may even fail directly.

It is precisely because it is too rough that Chu Shaohai had to set up two at the same time to prevent his voice from leaking out.

The leak of sound will make the father worried, and this is his original intention to arrange sound insulation restrictions.

After setting up sound insulation restrictions, Chu Shaohai didn't care about it anymore. The originally low muffled groan gradually turned into an angry roar.

"ah--!"

"Stop it!"

Chu Shaohai's expression was ferocious, and his veins swelled up all over his body, trying his best to resist the evil thing's devour.

After counting breaths, he gritted his teeth and roared red with his eyes: "No matter how evil you are, my blood is not something you can afford to be a dead object! No matter how much you swallowed in before, you have to spit it out for me now!"

“Spout—!”

The roar was so loud that the transparent sound insulation cover shook a faint wave.

Spit it out?

That's right, it's spitting out!

It’s not just a resistance, it’s also a counter-attack!

The order alone was not enough. The moment the order was issued, Chu Shaohai mobilized the true energy of his whole body and sucked it suddenly at the metal piece that had still been sucking endlessly.

"Buzz!"

The metal plate trembled and stopped sucking abnormally. Although it only took a moment, Chu Shaohai still saw hope.

Unfortunately, while the metal plate was trembling, a buzzing sounded in Chu Shaohai's ears, and a strong sense of dizziness rushed towards him.

He shook his head violently, ignoring the dizziness at all. While the metal piece was sucking again, Chu Shaohai roared again: "Spit it out for me!"

The true energy surrounding the metal plate was also rolled up, and he suddenly sucked it at the metal plate.

"Buzz!"

"Give it to me, spit it out all!!"

"Buzz!"

...

After several cycles, Chu Shaohai's consciousness was already in a semi-vague state. If it were someone else, even the Foundation Establishment Cultivator would have already fallen asleep, but with a will that was far beyond ordinary people, he held on.

"Spray it out!!"

Even though his consciousness was half blurred, Chu Shaohai still fought back again and again, and the counterattack force was even getting stronger and stronger.

"Spout!!"

Finally, a light sound.

"Wow!"
To be continued...