Fu Xi Black Sand!
Staring at the sand beneath the sword blade, Chen Sanshi confirmed repeatedly that it was indeed the Golden Body Spiritual Item he had been seeking.
He did not approach rashly but suppressed his joy, shifting his gaze back to the sword blade.
These twelve flying swords had reached the level of Spiritual Treasure, crookedly embedded in the soil. While spirit light surrounded them, wisps of sinister energy seeped out from the sword bodies.
"Save me!"
"Save me!"
"..."
A faint call for help resounded.
"It's coming from within these swords."
Chen Sanshi frowned, Dragon Abyss quietly gripped in his hand as he cautiously observed the changes ahead.
He saw black mist rising over the flying swords, gradually forming into human shapes. They attempted to ascend, but chains extending from the sword bodies trapped them, unable to break free, eliciting anguished wails.
