As Chen Feng was talking with Tower, ten more bandits blew up, reduced to pieces as streams of blood energy swirled up into the sky.

“So much blood essence. What a waste,” Chen Feng lamented.

“Don’t lament. Go in and deal with this fellow first. When you come out, you can absorb the blood essence here,” Tower said.

Chen Feng nodded and moved forward. He stood at the same spot that the other cultivators had occupied when they blew themselves up. As expected, a powerful call came to him.

“Hurry up and blow yourself up. Offer your life to me!” An alluring voice entered Chen Feng’s sea of wisdom. However, as Chen Feng had the protection of the Soul Subduing Mantra, he was not fearful of the bewitching force of the call.

Bang! Bang!

The two bandits beside him blew up and two strands of soul power swiftly flew into the cave. At the same time, Chen Feng made his move. He followed the two strands of soul power into the cave, still alive.

“Eh?”

A shocked voice rang out from within the cave.

Sou!

Chen Feng sped up, charging into the cave with lightning-like speed. Bloody Soul, which was in his grip, transformed into a beam of light as it shot towards...