have any other text you'd like translated!But wealth and honor are sought amidst peril, and there is never a shortage of bold people in the world.Here is the English translation, keeping the HTML tag...The ghostly mist was so thick, like a murky river, encircling the blood-red altar.

All around were countless vengeful spirits and malevolent ghosts, radiating a deeply resentful aura.

They all revealed their true forms, with grotesque shapes and mutilated bodies, being swept toward the crimson altar by the river. They struggled in the water, letting out helpless and agonizing screams.

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This sight is reminiscent of the mythical underworld.

As the ghostly creatures neared the altar, they were assimilated by the blood-colored ancient ban, vanishing into nothingness and becoming part of the altar itself. Countless ghosts were devoured by the bloody altar, causing its sanguine glow to intensify.

Above the altar, a mass of blood clouds appeared, emanating a strong bloody stench, and the blood light shot straight into the sky.

'Rumble...'

The blood cloud churned violently, the cold wind howled, and the void trembled.

The scene was in no way inferior to the five-colored fairy winds of the inner hall.

Above the altar, a strange fluctuation permeated the void, as if something was brewing.

Ye Lao Mo and Yu Gu hovered in mid-air, their figures appearing frail and weathered.

Countless demons surrounded them, filled with hatred but unable to get close.

Ye Lao Mo raised his head, his gaze piercing through the blood cloud and looking towards the top of the altar. His eyes were blazing hot, and he was not interested in Yu Gu's words.

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Even Jade Bone fell silent, not placing Qin Sang in her heart.

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From the palms of Jade Bone and Old Demon Ye, blood-colored threads stretched out, drifting in the ghostly mist.

> Another period of time has passed.

Ye Lao Mo occasionally glanced at the altar, licked his lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How many Yin souls need to be devoured before it can be unsealed There are more and more enemies, the Soul Infant Array controls ten thousand souls, approaching its limit. I can't hold them for too long. If they break free, destroying too many Blood Infant Crystals will affect the grand plan."

The Yuan Ying fusion crystal ball is the blood infant crystal that Old Ye, the Demon, spoke of.

The Nascent Soul transformed into a blood infant crystal had already lost its sanity, becoming a ferocious blood infant, controlled by them and arranged into a soul infant formation.

"Too late to regret now!"

Jade Bone let out a cold snort, “You should have opened the seal for me earlier. I could have gathered enough Yin Souls outside without making such a commotion…”

Halfway through his sentence, Yu Gu suddenly stopped, turned his head to look in Qin Sang's direction, and let out a soft "huh".

"The Holy Fire"

The tone was tinged with a hint of surprise and delight.

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Ye Laomo was surprised and looked at Yugǔ.

In the midst of ghostly mist.

Around Zhen Daodao and his companions, red clouds of blood swirled, with ghostly figures looming.

Countless specters and malevolent entities surrounded them, each with bloodshot eyes radiating palpable malice. As if controlled by some unseen force, they were incredibly eerie and frenzied, attacking the group.

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Noticed the escaping light heading straight for them.

A look of caution first appeared on the long face of a true cultivator. After seeing clearly through the escape light, he immediately transformed it into surprise, “Friend Qin!”

"Whoosh!"

Sword qi was like a torrential torrent, the first Qin Sang took one step forward, piercing through the ghostly mist and striking a cluster of blood clouds.

The blood cloud was pierced by sword qi and exploded on the spot.

A moment later, the scattered blood clouds came together again, returning to their original state. The sword strike just now, though seemingly powerful, had failed to harm the blood cloud in the slightest.

Qin Sang suddenly stopped, staring at the blood cloud with a grave expression.

“Qin Daoist, be careful, and don’t get close to the blood cloud. This is a demonic creature that refines souls. It can defile your flesh and true essence. If it enters your body, the consequences will be unimaginable!”

A true master reminded loudly.

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As Zhen Daoshi spoke, two crimson clouds altered their course and surged toward Qin Sang.

Qin Sang sheathed the ebony sword, frowned at the blood cloud, and with a flash of his figure, he retreated. A black shadow appeared in his place – it was Yuan Ying Fu Kui.

A Yuan Ying Fu Kui is a puppet and should not fear these evil entities.

Qin Sang was eager to find out the truth of the matter, worried about Qing Jun and Bai's safety, so he did not continue to hide the Yuanying Fu Kui.

The next moment.

Yu Yingfu's puppet unleashed a punch towards the blood cloud!

The Yuan Ying Fu Kui's entire body glowed with runes, faintly showing the outline of the puppet seal, and a faint blue light enveloped it. In an instant, a ball of black light separated from its body, transforming into a fist shadow that smashed the blood cloud into pieces.

Shards flew towards the nascent soul talisman puppet, forming a bloody cloud.

Qin Sang ordered Yuan Yingfu to stand still, and as expected, the blood cloud fragments only adhered to the surface of the puppet upon contact, unable to penetrate it in the slightest.

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Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's expression eased. He ordered Yuan Ying Fu Kui to lead the way and followed behind it on his sword.

One person, one puppet, charged in. Around them, blood clouds and ghostly figures went mad and surged forward.

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The ebony sword slays the ghostly spirits, while the Nascent Soul puppet disperses the blood cloud. One person and one puppet work together clearly, charging forward.

Upon seeing the arrival of the esteemed guest, the host immediately instructed everyone to welcome him.

‘Boom!’

A black shadow burst out of a cloud of blood, appearing before them.

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When his gaze, filled with killing intent, touched him, even Yi Zhen, with his cultivation base, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Catching sight of the Yuan Ying puppet, Zhen Daochang realized it was Qin Sang's puppet. He suppressed his surprise and activated his whisk, unleashing a series of white lights to help Qin Sang ease his pressure.

Whoosh!

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Qin Sang seized the opportunity to break out of the encirclement, nodded to the crowd in greeting, and tacitly joined the battle, fighting side by side against the enemy.

Yuan Yingfu and Qin Sang fought side by side.

Others couldn't help but cast their gazes upon Yuan Ying Fu Kui from time to time, their expressions varied, but without exception, there was astonishment in their eyes.

Qin Sang's current reputation even surpasses that of veteran powerhouses. Keep in mind, he has only been a Nascent Soul for a few decades. To achieve such accomplishments is truly astonishing.

Who would have thought, only twenty years after the war ended, he came up with another Yuan Ying level puppet out of nowhere.

Observing the puppet's performance, it seems to be slightly stronger than a cultivator at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

How could everyone not be shocked

The venerable Daoist, thinking of the relationship between Qin Sang and Qingjun, though surprising, was understandable. He didn't ask further and went straight to the point, "Daoist Qin, have you just come out from the inner hall"

Qin Sang nodded, "That's right! I broke into a secret realm. I didn't expect the ancient prohibitions in the secret realm to isolate the perception of Fu Jian. Seeing the message, I rushed over immediately, but none of you were there... what happened"

"Qin Daoist friend need not worry, when we parted ways, I saw Leng Daoist friend and Jingyu Daoist friend together, they should not be in any danger."

A real master knows what Qin Sang truly cares about. He first calms his emotions and then talks about what happened.

“Everyone entered the inner hall to search, but Ye Lao Mo's trace was never found. The visions in the inner hall grew more violent, and the power of the ancient prohibitions in the secret realm became increasingly daunting. As the five-colored fairy wind appeared, the inner hall became even more dangerous, and we began to consider retreating to observe for a while. Just then, the blood-colored altar shot out a sky-high blood glow, exposing Ye Lao Mo's whereabouts. We returned to the outer hall, intending to subdue Ye Lao Mo first, as he might know the cause of the Ziwei Palace visions. Apart from Qin Daoist friend, Feather King, and Lu Daoist friend, most of the top experts were present…”

>here was no way it would be so easy. Even if this person hid in the headmaster's hall, scheming for a long time, with intention and no intention, this kind of skill was too terrifying.Yinquan Gate's m...