Ye Ziling and Mu Xueqin’s faces gradually became solemn. Demonic corpses were extremely dangerous in the Ancient Barren Battlefield, more hazardous than ordinary demonic beasts. So no one practically dared to provoke them.

After all, when they slay demonic beasts, it’s because their beast cores were precious, and some of their values might surpass saint elixirs. On the other hand, demonic corpses were pure trouble because they might lose their lives if they weren’t careful, not to mention that there wouldn’t be any harvest in slaying the demonic corpses. So no one would face demonic corpses if they had a choice.

“These demonic corpses don’t seem ordinary. The vertical eye on their forehead is silver…” Ye Ziling spoke out.

Nodding her head, Mu Xueqin replied, “They’re Silver-Eyed Demonspirits, and they can be considered nobles among the Demonspirit Clan in terms of their bloodlines. They’re also far stronger than ordinary demonspirits. We can’t stay here for long, or we might alarm them. We have to leave immediately!”

She was cautious and didn’t want the Sword Sect’s disciples to be in danger.

“Wait.” Ye Ziling’s eyes were on the towering...