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"This is..."
Looking at the Anti-Glare Glasses handed over by Ye Huan, Hua Tuo felt a sense of curiosity since he had never seen such an item that could be worn on the face to block strong light. He took the Anti-Glare Glasses and mumbled to himself, studying it for a while but still unable to understand what it was for. He raised his head and shook the sunglasses in his hand, asking Ye Huan, "Ye Huan, what do you want me to do with this? What is its use?"
"This is called sunglasses, but I prefer to call them Anti-Glare Glasses. They are specifically designed to block intense light sources..."
Ye Huan demonstrated how to use the sunglasses by putting them on his face in front of Hua Tuo. Just then, before Ye Huan could finish his explanation, the previously appeared Crimson Spatial Rift suddenly reemerged in front of everyone, this time in a different position than before, right between Ye Huan and Hua Tuo who were in conversation.
"Damn it, after tasting the sweetness of a sneak attack, they start acting openly?"
Knowing that it was the operator of the Blood Refinement Formation causing trouble, Ye Huan couldn't help but curse inwardly. Fortunately, he had already put on the Anti-Glare Glasses, so he wasn't too affected by the spatial rift and could clearly see everything happening around it.
Just like when a normal spatial rift appeared, even the artificially controlled rift within the Blood Refinement Formation gradually tore open a gap in the air. What surprised Ye Huan was that as he watched this intensely glowing spatial rift expand, a sword suddenly thrust out from the Crimson Spatial Rift. This was no ordinary sword; it was the weapon used by Lingxiao—the Crimson Beauty Sword. Its fiery color was unforgettable to anyone who had seen it once.
"Lingxiao isn't dead?"
Staring at the Crimson Beauty Sword emerging from the spatial rift in shock, Ye Huan found it hard to believe that Lingxiao could continue fighting. After all, Lingxiao had been injured by an explosion caused by a Silver Needle filled with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy from a Transcending Tribulation Stage Cultivator. Surviving such an injury was already a stroke of luck; who would have thought he could still wield the Crimson Beauty Sword?
If Lingxiao wasn't carrying some miraculous elixir, then the only remaining possibility was that the Blood Refinement Formation not only trapped enemies but also provided healing effects for its caster. At first glance, this function seemed quite unremarkable, but given that Ye Huan and others were unsure how to break free from the Blood Refinement Formation, with Lingxiao hidden and Ye Huan exposed, any conflict would inevitably drag Ye Huan into a war of attrition against Lingxiao and his allies—extremely disadvantageous for him.
In his mind, Ye Huan quickly analyzed what effects the Blood Refinement Formation might have on those from Nine Yin Cave based on observable information. He knew he could not get entangled with them any longer. Before he could find a practical solution, the Crimson Beauty Sword that had emerged from the spatial rift aimed directly at Ye Huan's chest and thrust forward fiercely.
"The Blood Refinement Formation is too twisted? I can't see Lingxiao, yet he can see me..."
Ye Huan instinctively focused his mind on the tip of the Crimson Beauty Sword, which glimmered with a cold light. After being attacked by the Crimson Beauty Sword, he had gained a useful piece of information. However, that was not the main point. The crucial detail was that when Ye Huan looked along the blade of the Crimson Beauty Sword towards its hilt, there was no one present. What did this mean? It meant that within the Blood Refinement Formation, Lingxiao and the others could launch attacks on Ye Huan and his companions at any moment, while Ye Huan and his group could only passively endure the blows, unable to organize an effective counterattack.
Summoning the Flame Sun Sword from within, Ye Huan gloomily held it up to block an attack from the Crimson Beauty Sword, which was no different from a sneak attack. He continuously pondered strategies in his mind when a crisp sound of 'ding' reached his ears. It was clearly the sound produced when the Flame Sun Sword collided with the Crimson Beauty Sword, proving that the Crimson Beauty Sword before him was indeed the Flying Sword carried by Lingxiao. Otherwise, no matter how the Blood Refinement Formation changed, it would be impossible for it to conjure a Flying Sword of equal rank to the Flame Sun.
Beside Ye Huan, Weiyang also heard the crisp sound. Due to the blinding crimson light that appeared with the spatial rift and lacking Anti-Glare Sunglasses, Weiyang could only close his eyes and shout loudly, "Ye Huan, what happened? Hurry up and defeat them so that this damned light can disappear!"
"I damn well want to defeat Lingxiao and that bunch of bastards too! The problem is that right now in this entire Blood Refinement Formation, besides you guys, I'm all alone! Where am I supposed to find them..."
Hearing Weiyang's call, Ye Huan wished he could tear Lingxiao apart right then and there. Unfortunately, the Blood Refinement Formation had already been fully activated. Even after missing its strike, the Crimson Beauty Sword returned to the spatial rift, disappearing completely as the rift gradually closed. In this situation, finding Lingxiao, who had vanished, would likely require breaking through the Blood Refinement Formation.
As if sensing the disappearance of the spatial rift, just as Ye Huan wore a frown on his face, the Hua Tuo slowly opened its tightly shut eyes after being stimulated by the bright light. Upon seeing Ye Huan holding the Flame Sun Sword, it immediately put on sunglasses just like Ye Huan had done earlier. Although it still found it hard to believe that two pieces of black crystal-like objects could block intense light sources, during the time it had closed its eyes earlier, the sound produced by the collision between the Flame Sun Sword and Crimson Beauty Sword had become irrefutable proof. As a Transcending Tribulation Stage Cultivator, Hua Tuo could not always rely on others for protection.
Feeling somewhat uncomfortable, Hua Tuo adjusted its sunglasses. With them on, it appeared much younger. With a flick of its hand, five or six steel needles appeared in its right hand as it instructed Ye Huan, "Ye Huan, if you have more of those Anti-Glare Glasses, it's best to distribute them to everyone. After all, they can't block sudden attacks in this Blood Refinement Formation but at least they can see the trajectory of incoming attacks and dodge them. This way we can find a way to escape this Blood Refinement Formation."
"Sure! It's just Anti-Glare Glasses; I can summon as many as we need."
Agreeing with Hua Tuo's reasoning, Ye Huan nodded in approval while speaking. He began summoning quickly until everyone had received a pair of Anti-Glare Glasses. As for the minor consumption of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy involved in this process, it was negligible for Ye Huan at this point. Additionally feeling as if he might have forgotten something important, Ye Huan carefully checked again and summoned several M4A1 assault rifles equipped with Grenade Launchers for everyone present to ensure they were prepared for any possible accidents within the Blood Refinement Formation.
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