In the dimly lit inner chamber of the stone fortress, a group of black-robed figures were gathered around a massive pool of blood in the center, conducting a bizarre and mysterious ritual. The blood in the pool churned like boiling magma, rolling and emitting a sickeningly sweet stench of gore that seemed to portend some ominous omen.
When the figure of Qin Yuanfeng suddenly burst into this forbidden place, the robed figures instantly halted their ritual, turning their gazes of anger and panic toward the uninvited guest. The white-haired elder at their lead had eyes as cold as a stagnant abyss, and he spoke coldly, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the sacred ground of our X Organization! This is no place for you. Trespassers die!"
Before his voice had even faded, the bone flute in his hand gave a soft toot, and the harsh, piercing notes instantly transformed into tangible blades of razor-sharp energy, carrying an aura of death as they whistled toward Qin Yuanfeng. Yet Qin Yuanfeng merely narrowed his eyes and flicked his left hand casually, causing a pale golden barrier of spiritual energy to materialize in front of him and the Ink Qilin, deflecting the sonic blades one by one.
Chapter 326