"Ah!"
Baili Xi let out an inhuman scream, his figure rapidly retreating.
A deep slash mark appeared on his chest, revealing even the writhing internal organs inside.
An ordinary Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist would, upon receiving such grave injuries, be entirely defenseless even if not instantly killed. Yet, in the moment Baili Xi was injured, he showed unexpected tenacity, gritting his teeth and reversing his grip to stab at Luo Feng.
Swish!
The blood-red Sword Qi shot out with intense ferocity, as if a crimson venomous snake pouncing on its prey.
Luo Feng's figure flickered, narrowly avoiding the strike, his gaze landing on Baili Xi as his mind stirred.
The horrifying wound on Baili Xi's chest didn't bleed, instead, beneath the skin, a layer of blood-red glow squirmed slowly, as if alive.
