Chapter 287 Blood of the Ghost
Zhang Shaoyang stepped on the flying sword and fled for his life at high speed.

Among all the people, he has the lowest cultivation level.

Therefore, when he was escaping, he deliberately chose to act together with Wan Chengzhi and Chen Man.

As Wan Tianming's nephew, he must feel safer than him escaping alone.

"Brother Chen! Be careful!"

Wan Chengzhi waved his hand and a ball of fire swept out, forcing back the Nether Fire Crow behind him.

Because the three of them acted together, their target was relatively large, which attracted five Hellfire Crows to chase after them.

The three of them joined forces and attacked repeatedly, barely managing to remain undefeated under the pursuit of the Hell Fire Crow.

Zhang Shaoyang shouted, "Brother Wan! The number of Nether Fire Crows is the largest in the direction of Nether Abyss City. Why don't we go to the north first and then go around and come back?"

"no!"

Wan Chengzhi shouted, "Uncle Ming is in this direction. If we encounter any danger, we can still wait for Uncle Ming's support."

"Senior Wan is very powerful, I'm sure nothing will happen to him."

"of course!"

Chen Man also spoke at this time, but her eyes were flickering, and she was secretly sizing up Zhang Shaoyang.

"This place is not far from Mingyuan City, just hold on for a while!"

"boom……!"

Another ball of Hellfire attacked, and along with it came a gigantic Hellfire Crow, whose sharp claws flew straight towards Chen Man.

"Junior Sister Chen!"

Wan Chengzhi roared angrily, but two Nether Fire Crows surrounded him and he was unable to free his hands for a moment.

There were also two around Zhang Shaoyang. He used his flying sword to entangle one of them, and at the same time used a colorful scarf to control the second one.

Seeing Chen Man in such a miserable state, he slapped his storage bag without hesitation, and five thunder bombs appeared directly in his hand.

"go with!"

The object control spell was activated, as if an invisible giant hand grabbed five thunder bombs and smashed them directly onto one of the Nether Fire Crows.

"boom!"

“Boom boom…!”

Five violent explosions were heard in succession, and scorching flames and sharp caltrop fragments pierced deeply into the body of the Hell Fire Crow.

Among the five Hell Fire Crows, the one that besieged Zhang Shaoyang was seriously injured.

Zhang Shaoyang's eyes flashed, and his body shot out. He summoned the Five-Colored Smoke Sword, which turned into a ray of light and immediately killed the Nether Fire Crow.

"Brother Zhang! Go rescue Junior Sister Chen!"

Wan Chengzhi roared angrily, and Zhang Shaoyang did not hesitate. He made a gesture with one hand and pointed forward. The colorful smoke sword turned into bursts of light, which immediately enveloped the Nether Fire Crow that was about to attack Chen Man.

At the same time, he slapped the storage bag again, and two fireworks talismans and five thunder bombs appeared this time.

After spending 20,000 low-grade spirit stones and paying the "interest" owed for the fragments of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, Zhang Shaoyang was finally able to contact the strongest family system again.

Along the way, he had been using low-grade spirit stones to exchange for thunderous bombs.

Now, there are more than two hundred thunder bombs in his storage bag, which is an extremely astonishing reserve.

The fireworks exploded and thick smoke covered the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Shaoyang once again used the object control technique to grab five thunder bombs and smashed them hard on the Nether Fire Crow.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Another series of explosions suddenly rang out, and the Hellfire Crow was seriously injured again.

Seeing this situation, Chen Man also pointed forward. The blue flying sword she was controlling suddenly flashed and pierced through the body of the Nether Fire Crow.

"Huh, huhu..."

After dealing with this Hell Fire Crow, she was breathing heavily and looked in surprise at Zhang Shaoyang who was still fighting with another Hell Fire Crow.

In her opinion, Zhang Shaoyang was obviously a burden, and he wanted to rely on Senior Brother Wan's power to escape from here.

Unexpectedly, when facing the Hellfire Crow, he was the first to defeat the opponent and was able to free up his hands to support himself. And those explosions...

Is it a talisman?
Or... a weapon refining tool like Tianleizi?

But this was not the time to think too much, she made hand gestures again and controlled the flying sword to help Senior Brother Wan.

With the joint efforts of the three and the assistance of Zhang Shaoyang's Thunder Bomb, the remaining three Nether Fire Crows were killed with screams, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground.

Wan Chengzhi glanced at the sky and found no enemies. He said, "Junior Sister Chen, Brother Zhang, go check the corpse of the Nether Fire Crow. There may be Nether Spirit Blood."

The three of them immediately landed separately and started checking.

After more than ten breaths, Wan Chengzhi said with regret: "Unfortunately, I don't have it here."

Chen Man also said, "Brother Wan, I don't have any here either."

"Hey...where's Brother Chen?"

"Brother Chen!"

"Brother Wan!"

Zhang Shaoyang walked out of the dense forest, holding a jade bottle in his hand and said, "Brother Wan, look, is this the blood of the underworld spirit?"

Wan Chengzhi walked over excitedly, took it and looked at it. He was shocked to find that the jade bottle was filled with half a bottle of dark blue blood, which was also emitting a faint blue light.

"Is this really the blood of the underworld?"

Wan Chengzhi asked in surprise: "Brother Chen, where did you get it?"

"This Nether Spirit Blood is different from the ordinary blood of Nether Beasts. Ordinary blood not only has no special abilities, but is also highly poisonous and cannot be refined at all."

"Only the blood of the underworld spirits contains a trace of spiritual energy that can be absorbed by cultivators like us."

Zhang Shaoyang said: "To be honest, Chen doesn't know if this is the blood of the underworld spirit."

“When I went there, I found that the seven orifices of these two Nether Fire Crows had this kind of blood flowing out, emitting a faint blue light.”

"Presumably, this glowing blood is different from ordinary blood, so I collected it."

"Bleeding from all seven orifices... the brain. Yes, it is the blood of the underworld spirit."

Wan Chengzhi casually threw it back to Zhang Shaoyang and said, "Brother Chen, this is a great opportunity. You must keep this item."

Zhang Shaoyang said, "Brother Wan, these five Hellfire Crows were killed by the three of us working together. Why don't we divide them equally?"

Wan Chengzhi shook his head and said, "I don't need this thing. With Uncle Ming here, I will have a share of the Nether Spirit's blood sooner or later."

As the nephew of Wan Tianming of Jiulian Mountain, Wan Chengzhi's wealth is considered to be wealthy in the entire Jiulian Mountain.

Although the blood of the ghost spirit is precious, he does not take it seriously.

Now that they are about to enter the Netherworld Trial, they should attract some like-minded people to explore together.

Otherwise, no matter how strong he is alone, he will be in great danger in the Netherworld.

Although Zhang Shaoyang in front of him had a low level of cultivation, he was vaguely proficient in thunder magic and had a special method of blowing up the Nether Fire Crow. He was still very interested in it.

Chen Man suddenly smiled and said, "If Senior Brother Zhang feels bad about it, why don't you sell the blood of the underworld spirits and give me and Brother Wan some spirit stones?"

"One coin of Nether Spirit Blood can be sold for one hundred Spirit Stones in the Nether Abyss. If it is sold in other places, the price will be even higher."

"Brother Zhang, this bottle of Nether Spirit Blood is worth at least seven or eight coins... You are so lucky!"

Zhang Shaoyang's heart moved, knowing that the two were trying to show their good will to him, and he immediately said respectfully: "Thank you, Brother Wan, Junior Sister Chen."

"I also need this blood of the underworld spirit, but I can pay you 500 low-grade spirit stones as a profit. I hope you two won't mind."

Wan Chengzhi also knew that he could no longer refuse, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"

"It seems that Brother Zhang wants to refine the Nether Spirit Pill. After returning to Nether Abyss City, I can introduce it to you..."

"You have the blood of the ghost in your hands?!"

Suddenly a cold voice was heard, and the three of them turned around hurriedly, only to see Guiyun Sanren, covered in blood, flying towards them from a distance.

A pair of eyes stared at Zhang Shaoyang.

"I want this thing. Name your price!"

(End of this chapter)