"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Across the entire forest, the two tigers battled. Violent Soul Power explosions erupted again and again, leaving the surrounding area devastated.
The White Tiger was clearly stronger. Every head-on collision sent the Fallen White Tiger flying back. The only pity was that, no matter how sharp his claws were, he could not tear through the latter's body, because the blood mist immediately covered the wounds.
As for the Fallen White Tiger, he lacked strength, but his methods were exceptionally strange. Possession aside, he could summon vengeful spirits for group attacks, cast curses, and detonate the blood scattered across the ground.
After several minutes of brief combat, the blood mist around Dai Huabin had become extremely thin, while Dai Yueheng's enormous body was battered beyond recognition. In the worst-injured areas, white bone was already exposed.
Bang!
After another collision, the two massive figures had barely separated when Dai Huabin underwent another bizarre transformation before Dai Yueheng could gather his Soul Power again.
The flesh all over his body began peeling away. Within seconds, large chunks of dark-red bone were exposed. Though his head remained unchanged, his body was little different from a skeleton, making for a horrifying sight.
The flesh that fell to the ground instantly turned into thick blood, spreading outward like ripples.
The grassland quickly became a blood-red swamp.
Seeing the blood spreading toward his feet, Dai Yueheng immediately prepared to leap away. He did not know what Dai Huabin had done to make his cultivation rise so violently, nor why his strength had increased so much, but he understood one thing: Dai Huabin's current form had to be extremely draining. There was no need to fight him head-on. He only needed to stall, and Dai Huabin would collapse on his own.
But just as he