The moment they were moved, the Seven Laughing Blades all burst into laughter.
This was probably the funniest thing they had heard in their lives. Under conditions like these, refusing to run was no different from courting death. It was downright insane.
But soon, they could no longer laugh. I shook my bracelet, and hundreds of demon spirit bodies poured out, some of them as huge as mountains!
If they had not come from the Curse Spirit Academy, they truly would not have been able to see the demon spirit bodies at first glance. But at their level of cultivation, sensing their surroundings was as easy as flipping a hand.
Especially with hundreds of demon spirit bodies suddenly appearing in the sky—it was practically an abnormal curse-spirit storm erupting out of nowhere!
So everyone focused their eyes. When they saw White Flood Dragon, Torch Dragon, and Bloodstone, they all froze. Their smiles vanished, and even their expressions solidified.
"What? Why aren't you laughing anymore?" I bit open my finger and quickly drew Blood Garment's spirit pattern in the air. Immediately, sinister winds began howling around us, and the spiritual power of all the demon spirit bodies doubled in an instant.
"This kid's strange! He's a demon spirit!" someone shouted. The members of the Seven Laughing Blades present all turned toward their leader.
The leader was a female demon, and her expression changed fastest of all. She acted decisively and immediately said, "Fall back to the Evil Demon Forest first!"
This was actually the order all the demon slaves of the Seven Laughing Blades had wanted to hear. Even if they were elephants, being torn apart by so many ants would still kill them.
However, I gave them no chance to flee. The Flood Dragon Pearl appeared in my hand, emitting