Luo Jia took out the Dark Blood Black Phoenix true feather and lightly waved it.

Omm!

A cryptic dao sound responded from an extremely distant place, accompanied by a majestic and heavy sound of a bell.

The group immediately saw a divine black flame burning in the distant sky. It dyed the sky in a layer of deep black as if transforming it into a corner of the eternal night.

Clang!

The bell was a mix between the chime of a morning bell and a warning bell. The sound washed over everyone’s minds and bodies, causing Lin Xun and the others to feel as if they had been shocked numb by a deafening noise.

"Incredible!" Lin Xun was inwardly shaken.

Without further ado, the group flew toward the sound and soon saw an ancient Buddhist temple amidst the ruins.

The temple walls were run-down and damaged. Mottled marks left by the passage of countless years could be seen everywhere while a burning black flame floated above the temple.

Clang~

Upon their arrival, the sound of the bell grew increasingly grand and began to resemble a Buddhist chant. Lin Xun's and the others’ blood and qi seemed to resonate...