"How is this possible..."
Yunmo looked at Chu Liyue, who was clutching her chest and whose lips were bleeding, and trembled as he spoke.
Two years ago, in Haijing Bay, even at the height of his power, Aisie Hall couldn't gain the upper hand against Chu Liyue.
She was nearly killed by Xiao Wujie, and it's already a miracle she recovered; there's no way she could be stronger than Chu Liyue.
Just as he was slightly stunned, two dark figures rushed towards him.
"careful!"
Chu Wan's slender figure swept towards him, pulled him into her arms, and retreated abruptly.
Although she was extremely fast, as she dodged to the side, the assassin's hand, wrapped in a gust of wind, still grabbed her shoulder.
With a "rip," her clothes were torn at the shoulder, leaving two horrifying bloody scratches on her fair skin.
"Sister Wan!"
Yunmo's eyes reddened, and in the next instant, he clenched his fingers, chanted a spell rapidly, and attacked in anger. Amidst the howling wind, a huge wind blade condensed and was swung out fiercely.
The two assassins were unable to dodge in time and were struck hard in the chest by the wind blades, spitting out blood mist as they crashed into the pile of rocks.
However, Yunmo had no time to pay attention to him anymore. Instead, she looked at Chuwan with red eyes and a trembling voice, as if she were crying:
"Sister Wan, are you alright?"
Don't scare me!
Chu Wan had a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't bother to wipe it away. She gently hugged Yun Mo and whispered, "It's alright."
Be careful.
She rarely spoke more than a few words, but Yunmo was not in a good mood. Instead, his eyes were full of self-reproach and heartache, and he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth with tears in his eyes.
"They're bleeding, how can they be alright?"
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."
He brushed away the bloodstains from Chu Wan's lips with his delicate fingertips, and a drop of blood fell from his finger onto the ground covered in purple light.
The next instant, Yunmo's pupils suddenly dilated.
Because the blood droplet turned into a wisp of smoke the moment it hit the ground, as if it had been evaporated.
Yunmo suddenly knelt down on one knee, his fingers touching the ground, leaving his hand clean.
Because the purple light covered the ground, obscuring his vision, Yunmo had not noticed that there was no blood on the ground beneath his feet.
He fought two assassins here, and he clearly remembered that he had casually killed several Deadpools, leaving bloodstains all over the ground, but now there was not a trace of them.
He had previously assumed that the purple light was used by Aisie Hall to control Deadpool, but now it seemed that was not the case.
With a flicker of his eyes, he suddenly reached out and pulled the closest Deadpool, who had his back to him, to his front in an instant.
Without hesitation, he slashed Deadpool's neck with his finger, and blood gushed out instantly.
His gaze was fixed on the blood gushing to the ground, but the gushing blood did not evaporate instantly like the previous drops of blood.
But Yunmo's pupils constricted as he noticed that the blood flowing onto the ground was like a strand of hair falling into a fire, quickly melting and disappearing as wisps of smoke rose.
Under his enhanced gaze, the purple light seemed to intensify after the blood melted, and the evil energy flowed, his gaze following it all the way into Aisie Hall's body in the center of the battlefield.
Yunmo's eyes flickered rapidly, as if he was trying his best to think about something.
He recalled all the details he had overlooked, and he clearly remembered his master's wife saying that these were not standard Deadpools, but rather controlled by Aisie Hall using supernatural powers.
When he killed that Deadpool, it seemed unusually weak, unlike the strength a normal Deadpool should have.
Trained into a killing machine and enhanced with supernatural abilities, shouldn't it be even stronger?
Unless... that supernatural technique doesn't actually have a blessing effect.
Recalling what he had just witnessed, his pupils dilated sharply.
He knew why Aisie Hall was able to evade the suppression of the magnetic field barrier and even become stronger.
"Master's wife!"
"Evil magic! She used the evil magic of refining blood to create spirit!"
"She branded these Deadpools and converted their blood into power."
"These purple lights on the ground will absorb the spilled blood and continuously replenish her energy!"
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