A spacious stone chamber appeared in front of them. An ancient altar was placed in the center of the stone chamber. The altar was filled with various rare treasures, golden gems, colorful jade artifacts, and elixirs that emitted a faint fragrance. They were dazzling and dazzling.

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and greed, as if everything in front of them was the wealth they had dreamed of.

However, before they were happy for too long, a cold murderous aura suddenly surged out from behind the altar.

Everyone suddenly felt a chill running through their spines, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped, making it difficult for them to breathe.

A black figure stood quietly behind the altar, which was a blood shadow. His whole body exuded a cold breath, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

He didn't say a word, but just stared at everyone quietly.

"You... don't deserve these treasures." The cold voice of the blood shadow echoed in the stone chamber, as sharp as metal, making everyone's heart tremble.

Without saying a word, he suddenly launched a sharp and rapid attack, and his figure appeared in front of everyone in an instant like lightning.

Everyone rushed to fight and rushed to resist the attack of Blood Shadow, but every attack was full of fatal murderous aura, and everyone felt struggling, and many people were already injured.

Elder Chen hurried forward and tried to reason with the Blood Shadow: "Your Excellency, these treasures are indeed extraordinary, but we have no malice. We just hope to get a part of them to solve the predicament in our village."

But Xueying didn't listen at all. He had only cold murderous intent in his eyes, and continued to attack everyone ruthlessly.

Elder Chen's words seemed to turn into nothingness in his ears. Blood Shadow's offensive became more and more fierce, forcing everyone to retreat step by step, and the situation was getting more and more critical.

"Your greed is destined to bring disaster." Xueying sneered, swinging the long sword in his hand again, and the sharp sword energy was approaching everyone.

The attack of the blood shadow is like a storm, rapid and ruthless.

His figure flashed in the stone chamber, and every time he made a move, he carried a sharp sword energy. Everyone couldn't resist it and they all hung up the lottery.

Luo Xiaoyu's arm was cut into a deep hole, and blood stained her sleeves red; Zhao's blacksmith's leg was swept by the sword energy, and the severe pain made it difficult for him to stand; even the agile man in white was almost stabbed, and he was scared and sweated.

The stone chamber was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the groaning of wounded moans and the clanging sound of weapons colliding, which made people feel heart-pounding.

Doctor Zhang was busy treating the injured, but he was also affected by the tense atmosphere, his hands trembled and it was difficult to concentrate.

Blood Shadow's attack speed was too fast, and he didn't have enough time to bandage the wounds for everyone.

Luo Xiaoyu's wound was still bleeding. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, but her face became paler.

Zhao Blacksmith's leg injury made him unable to move, so he could only lean against the stone wall.

Xiaohong looked at her injured companion and looked at the blood shadow wandering in the stone chamber like a ghost, and her heart was filled with helplessness.

Hope seems to be getting less and less.

Are they really going to be buried here?

She held the hand of the man in white tightly, felt the warmth in his palm, and felt a little calmer.

Just when everyone was almost desperate, Wang Huehun, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up.

He took out a wrinkled talisman from his arms, muttering words, his voice low and weird.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, not understanding when this man who only knows how to hunt on weekdays learned magic?

The talisman suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a golden pillar of light soared into the sky and shot straight towards the blood shadow.

Blood Shadow's attack was interrupted, and he was shocked by the sudden change and took a few steps back. Everyone took this opportunity to adjust their state quickly and prepare for the next round of challenges.

"What... what is this?" Elder Chen looked at the talisman in surprise in the hand of Wang Hunhuang.

Wang Liehun did not answer, but just stared at the Blood Shadow tightly. He slowly raised the talisman in his hand and recited the spell again...

The man in white looked at each other with Master Lingyin. The two quickly formed seals with their hands and recited obscure mantras in their mouths.

In an instant, a brilliant spell light gathered in front of them, like a roaring light dragon, pounced towards the blood shadow.

Blood Shadow could not dodge and was hit in the chest. He flew back several steps, hitting the wall of the stone chamber with a "bang". A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and panic appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Seeing this, everyone's morale was greatly boosted.

Luo Xiaoyu shouted loudly, and the short sword in his hand danced into a ray of light and shadow, rushing towards the blood shadow; Zhao Blacksmith endured the severe pain on his legs, waved a big iron hammer, and attacked from the side.

Others also used their unique skills one after another. For a moment, various lights flashed in the stone chamber, and the whistling of attacks continued.

Everyone was filled with a sense of accomplishment as they watched the blood shadow retreat step by step under their attack.

Xiaohong's eyes followed the man in white, with worry in his eyes.

The man in white felt her gaze and turned around and gave her a gentle and comforting look.

Luo Xiaoyu and Zhao Blacksmith cooperated with each other, and Luo Xiaoyu used his flexible body skills to attract Xueying's attention. Zhao Blacksmith seized the opportunity and hit Xueying's back with a hammer.

Everyone also takes care of each other. If someone is injured, the people next to him will immediately help resist the attack.

Finally, Xueying was completely defeated under the joint attack of everyone. As a black light flashed, Xueying disappeared.

At this time, the treasure was fully displayed in front of everyone, and the dazzling light shone on everyone, and everyone's faces were flushed with excitement.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current seemed to slowly inject into everyone's bodies from the treasure. Everyone felt their bodies full of strength, and there seemed to be flames burning in their muscles.

Master Lingyin clasped his hands together and whispered, "This power is extraordinary and cannot be used lightly." Although everyone was immersed in joy, they all nodded, but their eyes were still staring at the treasure, with uncontrollable excitement and greed flashing in their eyes.

The light of the treasure gradually dimmed, and a warm current flowed into everyone's body, as if injecting a magical power.

Everyone was ecstatic and felt unprecedented power.

Luo Xiaoyu clenched her fists, and the muscles on her arms bulged. She shouted excitedly: "I feel like I can kill a tiger with one punch!" Zhao Blacksmith laughed, swung the hammer, and easily smashed a huge rock to pieces. The stone chips splashed, making a loud "bang".

Others also showed their changes, with excited smiles on their faces.

In the stone chamber, the air seemed to solidify, the light of the treasure had completely disappeared, leaving only the heavy breathing and excited whispers of everyone.

However, under this seemingly calm surface, there is a dangerous atmosphere hidden, as if the tranquility before the storm.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Xiaohong's heart suddenly beat suddenly, she felt a trace of inexplicable uneasiness, and glanced around with vigilance.

Everyone's smiles gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of tension and alertness.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared silently at the entrance of the stone chamber, as if it had emerged from the darkness.

His whole body was covered with a black cloak, with only a pair of gloomy eyes exposed, like the cold stars flashing in the night sky, cold and sharp, staring at everyone tightly.

"Your power is mine." Yingsha's voice was low and hoarse, like a whisper from hell, with a creepy chill.

Everyone suddenly felt as if they were facing a great enemy and all acted in defensive postures.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, like a tight string that could break at any time.

Yingsha slowly raised his hand, and a black mist surged out of his hand, like a poisonous snake, quickly attacking everyone.

"If you want strength? Then exchange your life for it!" Yingsha smiled gloomyly, and the black mist instantly turned into countless sharp blades, shooting towards everyone like a covert earth.

Xiaohong exclaimed and suddenly pushed Luo Xiaoyu beside her away.

The sharp blade flew over Luo Xiaoyu's clothes, leaving deep scratches on the stone wall.

"Be careful!" The man in white blocked Xiao Hong's body, and at some point a long sword shining with cold light appeared in his hand, blocking the attacking sharp blades one by one.

"Hmph, overestimate one's ability." Yingsha sneered, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

"Where is he?" Zhao Blacksmith looked around alertly, holding the hammer in his hand tighter.

Suddenly, a cold breath came from behind. Grandma Lin exclaimed: "Be careful!"

...

"It's too late." Yingsha's speed was astonishingly fast, traveling between the crowd like a ghost.

The sharp blade in his hand turned into black lights, and each time he waved it, it brought a gust of blood, making people unable to avoid it.

Luo Xiaoyu couldn't dodge, and a deep blood mark was drawn on her arm, and the blood instantly dyed her clothes red.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, waved the long stick in her hand, and tried to force the shadow evil to retreat, but he easily avoided it.

Langzhong Zhang was also hit by Yingsha, and his abdomen was severely damaged. He fell to the ground with a muffled groan, his face pale.

The man in white tried his best to protect Xiaohong, and the long sword in his hand was blown tightly, blocking Yingsha's attacks one by one.

However, Yingsha's attack was too dense, and the man in white gradually felt overwhelmed.

In a negligence, the sharp blade of Yingsha brushed against Xiaohong's shoulders, and her clothes were torn apart, revealing her fair skin, and a blood mark was clearly visible.

Xiaohong exclaimed, and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Xiaohong!" the man in white shouted anxiously. He tried harder to resist Yingsha's attack, but found that his power seemed so small in front of Yingsha.

Others also came forward to help, but Yingsha was too fast to attack him effectively.

Everyone was filled with frustration. The power they had just gained seemed useless in front of Yingsha.

At this moment, Grandma Lin, who was usually the most timid, suddenly took out a seemingly ordinary sachet from her arms, trembled her hands, and threw them towards Yingsha.

"Old woman, I... I'll help too!" The sachet drew an arc in the air and landed at Yingsha's feet.

The sachet emitted a strange fragrance, which quickly spread throughout the stone chamber.

Yingsha smelled the fragrance and suddenly became slower.

"It's now!" Elder Chen shouted loudly, and everyone seized this opportunity and reorganized the defense.

"What does this taste..." Ying Sha covered his nose, his voice a little hoarse.
To be continued...