When the Bronze Sarcophagus was pushed open just three inches, it was not the stench of death that poured out, but the Vermilion Bird Burning Feather Formation, condensed into solid substance. Lin Xuan parried with the remnants of his Ice Soul Sword, and as the Gu Patterns on the blade met the flames, they surged outward; the eerie blue phosphorus fire blended with the crimson flames to form a purple-black Star Eclipse Flow. Within the heart of the flames emerged a vision of the First Generation Patriarch gouging out the eyes of the Vermilion Bird, and every drop of golden blood that hit the ground transformed into an Abyss-Devouring Formation sigil.
"The Four Symbols weep blood..."
Su Jiuli’s residual shadow manifested from the astrolabe, her severed tailbones suddenly suctioning onto the Star Eclipse patterns on the surface of the sarcophagus. A piercing cry erupted from within the coffin, shattering seven bronze chains, and amidst the dark currents, half of a Vermilion Bird’s inverted feather floated up. The jagged, saw-toothed edges of the feather matched the Calamity Mark on Lin Xuan’s chest perfectly.
Chapter 329