The Trials of Leon Chen in the Mystic Valley Chapter 43

A drop of bright red blood slowly flowed from Leon Chen's forehead.

The vision in his right eye was a little blurry, and his fist dug deeply into the neck of a red-furred beast, and his sharp claws scratched his right arm. The fangs and sharp teeth of these ferocious beasts were all filled with toxins when they were alive. Even after death, their souls remained, gathered into bodies of sand, and reappeared as they had been in life. Their flesh and blood bodies looked the same, but after all, there were some things that were different.

They can only attack, bite the monk's throat and tear the body apart, but they can no longer eat people.

The sharp claws and fangs are no longer poisonous.

As a result, the monks of the Heluo Sect saved their lives many times.