Instantly, Lin Yi and the others stepped forward, weapons in hand, and began to attack the coffin, all wanting to open it.
However, the stone coffin was too massive, and their attacks had no effect on it, leaving only marks that did not damage it.
"What... what do we do now? This is black blood!" Lin Yi became anxious and somewhat at a loss, as a martial arts enthusiast, he did not want to give up this opportunity before him.
"Such a huge stone coffin must contain more than just what's inside, and since the coffin is stained with black blood, it's very likely everything inside is covered in black blood!" Lin Yi narrowed his eyes, his gaze flickering as he spoke in a deep voice.
Although Lin Yi could not control the black blood, its properties were fused with his soul, making him extremely sensitive to the black blood.
"Lin Yi, how did you sense the black blood on this coffin?" Xuanyuan Sword Soul asked curiously.