They moved like living creatures, swimming in the blood pool, searching for something.
The next moment, a peculiar change occurred.
The incredibly dense resentful aura in the blood pool began to rapidly dissolve upon encountering those light spots.
The thick black-red resentful aura evaporated and dissipated, like ice and snow meeting a blazing fire, emitting a "sizzling" sound.
And those light spots grew brighter and more numerous.
They gathered together, forming gentle beams of light, penetrating the blood, shining towards the depths of the blood pool.
Deep in the blood pool, there were countless resentful spirits.
They were transformed from deceased cultivators who had been thrown into the blood pool, their souls trapped within, forever unable to transcend.
Some had lost their human form, twisted into monsters, while others retained their pre-death appearance, but their faces were distorted, eyes filled with pain.
