If Blood Phantom can gain growth through blood, the rarer the blood, the more growth she gains.
Then… what about Feng Jiu’s blood?
The epic phoenix bird’s blood—who knows how much growth it could bring to Blood Phantom.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling suddenly became interested.
It seemed like a feasible plan to get some blood from Feng Jiu and give it a try. Who knows, it might have some miraculous effects.
Sensing Ye Ling’s peculiar gaze, Feng Jiu, flying in the sky, shivered suddenly.
Turning her head to look at Ye Ling, Feng Jiu spoke in a charming voice.
“Were you just thinking about something bad? Why do I suddenly feel so comfortable?”
This sharp intuition was truly unmatched.
Even Ye Ling hadn’t expected Feng Jiu to be so perceptive.
She immediately guessed that he was up to something.
But at this moment, Ye Ling certainly couldn’t admit it.
He shook his head vigorously; he couldn’t admit this even if it killed him.
Otherwise, with Feng Jiu’s already fiery temper, she wouldn’t let it go easily, and he’d be the one to suffer.
What he had just thought of could only be pursued slowly and definitely not rushed.
He gently stroked Feng Jiu’s neck, feeling the Phoenix Feather, which was incredibly soft and smooth, with a certain warmth.
Feeling the unusual sensation on her neck, Feng Jiu glanced at Ye Ling, feeling that he seemed a bit odd.
It was as if he harbored ill intentions towards her, though this was just Feng Jiu’s own feeling.
[Maybe it’s just my imagination.]
Seeing that Ye Ling indeed didn’t make any extra moves, Feng Jiu could only comfort herself this way.
She had no idea that Ye Ling was eyeing her blood.
Moreover, Feng Jiu didn’t know that Ye Ling had already set his sights on her.
Although Blood Phantom couldn’t see the demons’ positions in the dust, she successfully located each one using her Blood Manipulation.
“Blood Mist Form!”
Mixing with the dust, Blood Phantom turned into a blood mist and swiftly approached the nearest demon.
It was a Flame Lion, with strength at the Second Rank, Third Level. A moment of carelessness had allowed Blood Phantom to extract some of its blood.
Though the amount wasn’t large, it was enough to slow its movements.
Even though Blood Phantom was only a Second Rank, First Level spiritual pet, her growth path was rare. Not only that, her strength and defense were incredibly powerful, far surpassing demons of the same level.
Only strength-type demons might withstand Blood Phantom’s frontal assault.
The slightly sluggish Flame Lion sensed a bloody aura approaching, baring its teeth in alertness.
A ghostly blood shadow flashed past, piercing through its body before it could react.
“Roar!”
The Flame Lion let out a wail, as if all its strength had been drained, collapsing straight to the ground.
A large gash appeared on its soft neck, with blood continuously gushing from its throat.
However, the blood didn’t remain on the ground but mysteriously circled in the air and vanished into the dust.
Ye Ling knew very well that all this blood had been devoured by Blood Phantom.
Such a bizarre ability would probably frighten most people.
The ability to manipulate the blood within a target’s body was indeed chilling.
The Flame Lion’s wail alerted the Flame Lion leader that someone was attacking them.
The leader was instantly enraged, howling at the sky.
“Roar!!”
Watching its subordinate being killed in front of it, how could it not be enraged?
However, despite its rage and howling, it couldn’t change anything.
In this dust, Blood Phantom was like a ghost.
Coming and going without a trace, she harvested the lives of one Flame Lion after another.
Flame Lion bodies kept falling, their blood completely drained, leaving them as mere skin and bones.
If anyone else witnessed this scene, they might feel a chill down their spine.
Having all the blood in one’s body completely extracted was truly terrifying.
It was scarier than watching a horror movie!
Finally, before long, only the lone leader of the Flame Lions remained.
As for the Earth-Shaking Bulls, Blood Phantom had already dealt with them too.
Similarly, not a drop of blood was left.
The surroundings were deathly silent. Even the Flame Lion leader, once furious, was now panicked.
An unknown enemy was truly terrifying.
Especially since all its subordinates were dead, yet it hadn’t even seen the enemy’s face.
This feeling filled it with dread.
But as the dignified leader of the Flame Lions, how could it flee in such a situation?
It lowered its body, baring its sharp fangs and claws, ready to fight to the death.
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