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Chen Xiaojun leaned forward, about to pick up Xiao Yi and carry her to the emergency room, but Xiao Yi weakly waved a hand. Then, leaning on Chen Xiaojun's arm, she rose gracefully to her feet, her gaze turning toward the arena.
Up on the arena, a sudden change had also erupted within Qing Lin Team.
Kuang Jingxin, Han Zhaoxue, Zhu Lie, Tie Zhan, and Xiang Yuchen were now covered in Emerald Vines and vine leaves.
No—more accurately, they had been tightly bound and entangled.
Around the five of them, Emerald Vines coiled like spirit snakes, their lush green leaf veins winding over their clothing and armor.
A spring breeze swept across the arena, carrying with it the rustling sound of fresh leaves breaking out from their bodies. In the tense atmosphere, that sound seemed especially eerie.
"These... these vines are devouring Soul Power!" Chen Xiaojun's pupils shrank slightly.
The five of them were now pale-faced—no, almost deathly pale—and their limbs were weak.
Tie Zhan's burly body trembled faintly under the vines' binding, as though he were enduring tremendous pain from their powerful strangling grip. The Ice Soul Spear in Han Zhaoxue's hand, which had been gleaming with cold light, had long since fallen to the ground with a clang, while she lay collapsed and powerless, bound in place.
Then the patterns of the Blood Spear Formation descended into chaotic change. A constant series of bangs rang out, and the Blood Spear Formation abruptly collapsed.
Qin Huameng, who had already vomited blood earlier and had been forcing herself to hold on, could no longer endure. She toppled to the ground, vomited blood again, and passed out.
Right—she had likewise been tightly bound by vines.
As for the other five, some vomited blood, some fell unconscious, and some