The blood mist had spread throughout the surroundings, and the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples seemingly disappeared as they hid in the mist.
Their disappearance was so thorough that even their aura was completely blended into the blood mist.
"This is Qin Zhen's magical art, the Blood Mist Array. The Heavenly Demon Sect's cultivation techniques are special, and this magical art was produced through it."
"As long as they are cultivating the cultivation techniques of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they will be able to merge with the blood mist, and it becomes virtually impossible to lock onto them."
"As for us, we can only passively defend."
"Right now, none of us are in great condition. I'm afraid that it will be incredibly difficult for us even if all we do is try to defend ourselves."
A deeply solemn expression covered Lu Lan's face. The blood on her face had not dried yet, but her eyes were darting around her surroundings.