Ying Mu had destroyed the heart of the Blood Pool precisely so that the Sky Grass seeds could parasitize it more effectively. After all, the heart was the core of its energy supply.
Once the Sky Grass seeds began growing madly, they evolved wings resembling those of butterflies based on the Blood Pool's peculiar emotional memories. Strange thorns also sprouted from its hands and feet.
The Star Casket behind her had also been bound by the Sky Grass seeds. Even the astral artifact had become stuck to her body, forming a single entity of artifact spirit and living being.
Seeing her drag along a pile of dragon claws, demonic red light radiating from her body, An Tu could not resist mocking her. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a twisted hobby. She was such a fine beauty, and you forcibly turned her into this."
"You'd better guide her to attack Long Yi. Otherwise, if she turns on us, that would be the real twisted hobby." Ying Mu felt no psychological burden whatsoever. After speaking, he turned his attention to Long Yi.
Seeing his female companion transformed into this state, Long Yi's entire body hair had turned blood-red, shining especially brightly in the darkness.
"You're all going to die today!" Long Yi roared. The Sky Grass seeds on his body sensed his power erupting and suddenly began reproducing at high speed, covering him in what looked like a suit of armor.
Yet the instant they bound him, the Sky Grass seeds suddenly split apart with a bang. Strange beads of blood began oozing from Long Yi's skin. Under the infusion of power, those beads rapidly swelled, numbering in the tens of thousands!
This was a typical burning of life force. The blood beads used the same astral art as the astral artifact he