The sea of blood within the Blood-Slaying Painting was entirely formed by the converging blood of living beings, while the vengeful spirits inside the blood-refining altar were condensed from souls. Su Chen shook his head helplessly; no wonder the tower spirit had warned him. It truly was a terrifying treasure.
With a heavy sigh, Su Chen clenched his fists tightly. Gazing at the altar just inches away, he took a deep breath and plunged into it once more.
Endless vengeful spirits within the altar surged and eroded from all directions frantically, forcing Su Chen to retreat. With a deep sigh in his heart, he realized that trying to refine the Blood-Slaying Painting was utterly useless for now.
Chapter 65