Jang Ji's eyes wandered around and noticed something strange. The air around them gradually produced a mysterious pigment the resembled that of a powder rouge.
He slowly extended his hand and tried to gather the color that floated in the air. However, it was just an illusory image.
"What is this thing?" he curiously examined while waving his hands on the air. The particles also moved away, as if they were affected by the motion of his hand gestures.
He then glanced towards the three figures and saw their bodies trembled in fear.
"T-that is the Flares of Scarlet Disasters. An enchantment used by the ghosts to lure divine beings and become their food!" Liang Yue hurriedly exclaimed.
"We must escape! We will take our leave. Please be careful! Thank you for your wisdom!" Yang Tian said in a rush tone and in just a blink of an eye, the figures vanished in front of them.
