As they watched others being wrapped by vines, their body's moisture beginning to rapidly deplete, on the verge of turning into dried corpses, Hua Zhi suddenly stomped her foot and shouted, "Bloom quickly for me!"
As her voice echoed, pink mist rose from the walls around, one after another, fleshy flowers bloomed, frantically absorbing the spiritual power of those Tree Men.
Within moments, the vines binding the others became somewhat withered, and the speed at which they drained everyone's moisture greatly slowed, even the tightness of their binding loosened somewhat.
Hua Zhi was using the parasitic method to draw a large amount of spiritual power, attempting to replenish Long Chong and the others.
But, just then, the spell gestures of the five Nascent Soul cultivators outside suddenly changed, pointing simultaneously at Hua Zhi.
