"The black flame is not directly transformed by spiritual power! It is -"
Li Bing was speechless for a moment, and the conjecture that emerged in his mind made it difficult for him to say the rest of his words.
Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"
He looked up in the air again and saw black flames burning silently.
If this is not a spiritual transformation, what is it?
Li Bing's lips moved and he asked with difficulty: "Didn't you hear anything?"
"sound?"
Xiao Jin had just focused his attention elsewhere and didn't pay attention for a while. After Li Bing reminded him, he listened attentively.
This time, I heard that there was indeed a problem.
There seemed to be sounds of crying, moaning and screaming coming from extremely far away in time and space.
The sound was so subtle that even he would ignore it if he didn't listen carefully.
Xiaojin only listened to it for a few seconds before feeling restless and irritable, as if something was boiling in his chest and about to burst out, and his whole mood became very irritable.
He immediately realized something was wrong and shook his head hard to wake himself up.
Only then did he realize that a cold sweat had broken out on his back.
Xiao Jin couldn't hide his shock and looked at Li Bing.
"This is--"
Li Bing looked at him and nodded slowly but firmly.
"Yes, this sound comes from that medicine cauldron!"
To be precise, it comes from the black flame burning inside!
After receiving the affirmative answer, Xiao Jin frowned and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
How could it be...normal flames would never be like this!
He finally understood what Li Bing had meant before, and instantly took a breath of air and spoke in disbelief:
"So, the flame is clearly——"
…
"It is transformed from the bones of countless practitioners."
Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.
"The feeling this black flame brings to people is exactly the same as the men in black robes they encountered at the foot of the Immortal Mountain."
At first, he thought he was wrong, but when he heard the faint scream and hiss, he confirmed his suspicion.
This ancestor of the blood clan is not an alchemist, and the black flames he summoned are not spiritual power, but come directly from burning the black bones of countless practitioners!
As if to verify his idea, the next moment everyone saw the huge black figure suddenly raise his hand.
A vampire suddenly knelt down on one knee with a pious face and put his hand on his chest.
Then, a crimson moonlight fell on him and enveloped him.
"It is a great honor to serve you!"
After he shouted this sonorously and forcefully, he flew up without hesitation and headed straight for the gray-green medicine cauldron!
The next moment, black flames jumped up and engulfed his figure.
The whole process took so short a time that no one present could react and they were already gone.
A cluster of black flames jumped up, seeming to burn even more passionately than before.
However, this scene made countless people feel cold all over.
They could hardly believe their eyes.
"Just now, what was that, what was the situation..."
"He actually threw himself into the fire!? Isn't this a sure death?"
"What he wants is death... Haven't you seen that the black flames are burning more fiercely?"
"Oh my god... these people from the Vampire Clan, are these people crazy!?"
Looking at the fiercely burning black flames, everyone's expressions changed.
Does this mean that the whole clan is going to sacrifice their blood in exchange for a god-level strongman to come back?