This ancient painting had always been placed in a corner within the Abyss Territory, shrouded by the will of the Lord, and other Demons dared not approach the painting easily.
Bai Yan felt a movement in his heart, and he took out the painting from within the Abyss Territory.
"Swoosh~!"
The painting gently trembled, slipping from Bai Yan's palm, and unfurled itself in the breeze.
Damn, that's divine!
This thing can actually move on its own!
Bai Yan was stunned, watching the painting float in midair, momentarily clueless.
The mysterious patterns on the painting suddenly started operating, and transparent energy ripples began to spread out in waves, and a stream of azure energy emerged from the bodies of the unconscious Martial Arts Sect Abnormal members from the Ma Family lying on the ground.
This azure energy, like silk threads, floated in the air and, under the guidance of the painting, slowly gathered towards it, thread by thread gradually disappearing into the painting!
