Fang Xiu also tried to attack at close range with a scalpel. He thought that as long as he made a small cut, the outcome would be decided. However, Ma Wenbin, who was covered in blood, did not give him a chance to get close. Once he got close, the blood on his body would suddenly burst out, forcing Fang Xiu to retreat.
The situation reached a stalemate. Fang Xiu didn't have a good way to kill Ma Wenbin until he was completely drained of blood. The only option now was to wear him down.
Fang Xiu was not afraid of exhaustion at all, because his hair was a strange hair, and the energy he was expending was also strange hair.
But Ma Wenbin was consuming his own blood.
Ma Wenbin was clearly aware of this as well; he knew that if time dragged on any longer, he would undoubtedly lose.
"Fang Xiu, there's no point in continuing this stalemate. Why don't we just call it a day?"
Fang Xiu ignored him and continued his attack.
A flash of anger crossed Ma Wenbin's face: "Fang Xiu! You've already taken my spirit coins and the strange artifact, you've already gained the upper hand, why do you insist on fighting to the death!"
"Your spirit coins and magical artifacts? Those are clearly mine," Fang Xiu replied calmly.
This sentence made Ma Wenbin so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"You're talking nonsense! Spirit coins are one thing, but my name is engraved on the bronze candlestick base!"
"Oh? So why did you carve your name on my artifact?"
"What the hell!" Ma Wenbin exploded. He had never seen such a shameless person.
What kind of person could utter such shameless remarks without batting an eye?
Although Ma Wenbin was furious, he did not lose his mind. He knew clearly that if things continued like this, he would bleed to death.
He could only suppress his anger and say, "Fang Xiu, what grudge do you have against the Bright Club? You were the one who killed Lin Ziyang and Wang Yanran first, and we haven't even gone to cause you any trouble yet, but you come to our door instead. Do you even have any sense of reason?!"
“Not only that.” Fang Xiu calmly shook his head: “I also hired someone to kill your cousin.”
Ma Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "Fang Xiu, what the hell do you want! What have we at the Bright Club done to offend you that you're trying to wipe us out!"
"I'm just trying to prevent you from seeking revenge. After all, I killed people from your Light Club, and you'll definitely come after me for revenge. So, to be on the safe side, I'll just kill you all."
Ma Wenbin found Fang Xiu's words absurd. "To prevent us from taking revenge?"
Did I get my revenge?
"Fang Xiu, do you even want to listen to what you're saying?! Are you about to mutate? If you're about to mutate, at least say something! I have some spiritual incense!"
Upon hearing the words "spiritual fragrance," Fang Xiu immediately recalled the scene of his mind being corrupted by it, and his attack became even more ruthless.
Just then, suddenly, after exchanging blows, the two simultaneously and swiftly retreated to create distance between themselves.
For a moment, the two remained silent.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly, while Ma Wenbin looked around with a solemn expression.
Fang Xiu frowned because he suddenly realized that the illusory and eerie things that had been wandering around the building had vanished into thin air.
Ma Wenbin sensed something was wrong; a strange aura had begun to permeate the surroundings.
"This is... a ghost realm!" Ma Wenbin exclaimed in shock.
As a second-tier spirit master, his senses were much sharper than Fang Xiu's.
Fang Xiu's heart stirred slightly.
Is it a ghost realm?
No wonder the eerie illusions around me disappeared; I had left the real world and entered the eerie realm, just like when I entered the eerie realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital.
At this moment, Fang Xiu vaguely sensed a familiar yet eerie aura.
It's a nightmare!
Am I trapped in a nightmare dream?
What exactly happened? Why did it happen so suddenly?
No, this feeling is different from the last time I entered the dream!
Could it be that the nightmare has become so powerful that it can influence reality through dreams, thus forming a dream-like realm?
Why did the nightmare suddenly become so strong?
"Fang Xiu, this is a strange domain! The fact that this strange domain could pull us in silently means that this monster is extremely powerful. Now is not the time for us to fight. Why don't we just give up?"
Ma Wenbin responded with a thousand silver hairpins.
Ma Wenbin, his face grim, used his blood to deflect the thousand silver hairpins.
"Fang Xiu, don't be so stubborn. What grudge do we have against each other that we have to fight to the death in this critical situation?"
Just then, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.
The two looked in the direction of the sound and found that the depths of the corridor had been shrouded in darkness.
A tall, swollen figure slowly emerged from it.
It was a bizarre creature, three meters tall and two meters wide, with its entire body covered in naked, scarlet flesh.
It gives the impression of a 500-pound fat man being skinned alive.
Its flesh and blood, like tumors, trembled and surged with each step, leaving a foul-smelling scarlet footprint on the ground with every step.
This monster was so fat that it appeared out of the corridor and almost blocked the entire corridor by itself. Its arms and legs were pressed against the corridor wall, leaving bloody marks.
Upon seeing the appearance of the strange creature, Ma Wenbin's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly said to Fang Xiu, "Fang Xiu, the strange creature has appeared. No matter what grudges we have, it is best to join forces to deal with it now. When facing the strange creature, only humans are on the same side."
Fang Xiu nodded and said, "We should indeed join forces, but... it should be me joining forces with it."
Ma Wenbin suddenly had a bad feeling.
The next second, Fang Xiu's silver hair suddenly grew longer, then wrapped his entire body completely.
For a moment, he seemed to transform into one of those black-haired demonic slaves, except that he was silver-haired.
As Fang Xiu was enveloped in silver, Ma Wenbin immediately sensed that the human aura emanating from Fang Xiu had vanished.
To be precise, the person's aura was completely blocked by the silver hair, and the aura exposed was naturally a strange and eerie one.
Upon seeing this, Ma Wenbin was stunned.
Holy crap!
Is this even possible?
Seeing the grotesque, fleshy creature slowly approaching him, and Fang Xiu, Ma Wenbin grew anxious.
At this moment, he was completely trapped in a dead end. Fang Xiu was on his left and the fleshy monster was on his right. The two of them blocked both ends of the corridor, and Ma Wenbin was trapped in the middle with no way to escape.
His face showed a look of near-death madness, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and chose to rush towards the grotesque flesh and blood.
His idea was simple: he had fought Fang Xiu for half a day but couldn't do anything to him, so instead of choosing Fang Xiu as a breakthrough point, he might as well choose this unknown and strange one.
Maybe this weirdo isn't as strong as it looks?
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