Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly felt pity for the demonic beasts within the ruins.
What a sin!
What kind of past karma could lead them to encounter this spiritual-type powerhouse in this life?
Given this, the cause of death for the demonic beast on the ground was self-evident.
If nothing unexpected happened, it was originally the final boss of this ruin instance.
Cause of death—bad luck!
Because it was unlucky enough to encounter Master Xie Yan, a needle-loving enthusiast.
With Master Xie Yan's way of thinking, even a healthy person could be made ill!
Thus, this demonic beast met a tragic end.
It successfully added another case to Master Xie Yan's medical malpractice records...
Judging by the struggling posture of the skeletal remains, the process was definitely not pleasant...
Ye Fan couldn't help but offer the boss his utmost sympathy and pity.
It must have been severely lacking in virtue in its past life...
Ye Fan beckoned, signaling Shān Jī to land.
"Brother, what kind of weapons are these?" Shān Jī immediately asked out of curiosity.
"Now I'm sure, these are not weapons," Ye Fan replied. "If you have to say, you can think of them as enlarged silver needles."
As soon as he said this, the expressions of the others became strange.
Silver needles?
Wouldn't that be a bit too large?
Although the demonic beasts were indeed not small, if viewed proportionally, these silver needles seemed to exceed the scope of needles...
Alright, let's just ignore that.
After all, demonic beasts were tough, so this was nothing.
However, when these pillars were viewed as silver needles, their positions were truly thought-provoking.
Especially those scattered near the demonic beast's pelvis, which made all the males present feel a chill down their spines...
Damn, that's too cruel!
Is this something a human would do?
How perverted and twisted must one's mind be for this...
Ye Fan immediately collected those oversized silver needles into his ring, contemplating returning them to Uncle Xie Yan later.
After all, they were items belonging to an old acquaintance, and it wouldn't be appropriate to leave them here.
The others had no objections to Ye Fan's actions.
Firstly, they felt Ye Fan was a powerful figure, and it was only natural for him to take these items.
Secondly, the mere thought that these things had once been used for...
Whoever wants them can have them...
The little demoness, mimicking Ye Fan, touched her chin and mumbled at the bones on the ground, "Isn't it a waste to leave these bones here? Why don't we take them back to make soup?"
While not absolute, most of the time, the size of a demonic beast was directly proportional to its cultivation.
And the higher the demonic beast's cultivation, the better it usually tasted.
Having let the Ke Fan beast go earlier, the little demoness still felt a bit reluctant.
If this giant on the ground were taken back to make soup, it could last for days, couldn't it?
"I'm not interested in eating something that's been lost for tens of thousands of years," Ye Fan shook his head. "However, these bones are excellent materials. If you're interested, you can take them."
"Then forget it. I have no use for these things either," the little demoness said regretfully, then glanced at Huang Huihong and the other two. "Why don't you guys take them?"
"No, no, no, we don't need them!" Huang Huihong waved his hands repeatedly, breaking out in a cold sweat.
He didn't want Ye Fan and the others to misunderstand him, thinking he was trying to snatch food from a tiger's mouth.
Even though Ye Fan was saying he didn't want them now, who knew what he actually thought?
After all, powerful figures always had peculiar tempers, not something he, a nobody, could fathom.
If the great master didn't want them, it didn't mean he could really take them!
What if he was just joking?
"It's alright," Ye Fan reassured them. "It's too much of a pity to leave them here. If you want them, just take them."
"You two sisters, please accept them," the little demoness chimed in.
After much polite refusal, Huang Huihong and the others finally took the demonic beast skeleton.
One reason was that he saw Ye Fan seemed serious, and he feared that if he continued to refuse, the other party might truly become displeased.
Another was that he was indeed coveting these things...
Although they were currently in a sorry state and couldn't turn waste into treasure, they could sell them for money!
Given the residual demonic energy fluctuations, these skeletons would definitely not be cheap.
With this money, they could buy many elixirs, weapons, and other items, which would be a great boost to their current predicament.
The moment the demonic beast skeleton was collected, Ye Fan's expression suddenly shifted.
He stared intently at the ground with an expression of surprise, as if he had made a new discovery.
On the ground.
Beneath where the demonic beast's bones had been, there were several faint blue light spots.
Because the color of the light spots was close to that of the floor, they would be difficult to notice if one didn't look closely.
The light spots appeared to be scattered randomly, without any discernible pattern.
Perhaps due to spending so much time with Ye Fan, the little demoness's vision had improved somewhat.
"Is this some kind of array?"
"It looks like it," Ye Fan nodded. "But further confirmation is needed."
"Little Demoness, Shān Jī," Ye Fan began to take out bottles and jars from his ring, then handed each of them an empty cup. "Each of you, draw some blood."
The two didn't hesitate and immediately filled a cup each!
The speed was so fast that Ye Fan barely had time to react...
"You don't need to be so literal..." Ye Fan then took out two more empty cups and poured a few drops of blood into each. "You don't need this much..."
After putting the two cups of blood, one golden and one black, back into his ring, Ye Fan squatted down and started tinkering.
He added different materials into the two cups in specific proportions and sequences, and then the materials began to melt at a visible rate...
Once all the materials had melted, the few drops of blood seemed to come alive and suddenly began to boil!
Ye Fan observed for a while, then poured a small amount of the liquid from the little demoness's cup into the other.
After pouring, Ye Fan quickly grabbed the prepared Star Dust Sand and threw it in.
This process, Ye Fan repeated four or five times.
Ten minutes later.
The golden and black liquids had completely merged, strangely turning red.
A red more dazzling than fresh blood...
After finishing this, Ye Fan took out two rune brushes from his ring.
These were made incidentally when he was helping the little demoness with her whip last time. They were slightly more refined than the initial basic rune brushes.
Although the improvement was not significant, it was sufficient for the current situation.
"When I start, you use your demonic energy to stabilize the rune brush, preventing it from exploding," Ye Fan picked up a rune brush, dipped it in the liquid, and instructed the little demoness beside him. "Remember, the process of demonic energy transmission must be stable, without the slightest fluctuation."
The little demoness nodded seriously. "No problem."
Ye Fan squatted down and used the liquid-soaked brush to connect the two points.
His brushstrokes were not fast, but they were exceptionally steady.
Huang Huihong and the other two watched in bewilderment.
Ye Fan did not connect all the light spots one by one, but according to a specific pattern.
Sometimes he even had to span great distances.
During this process, he would occasionally stop to add other talismans, making it appear incredibly profound and complex.
Although they couldn't understand it, it felt very powerful.
And as Ye Fan worked, new light spots began to appear in the previously empty areas.
Gradually, these light spots filled the entire room...
Throughout the entire process, the little demoness maintained a thread of black demonic energy connecting her to the rune brush.
Judging by the sweat beading on her forehead, this task was not easy.
An hour later.
"Crack!"