Until all the blood qi was forced out, the black panther puppet directly controlled by the Primordial Spirit spat out a ball of ice mist, freezing all the blood qi of Xueyan solid. Yet it did not completely dissipate, as if one could still sense the presence of this blood qi, and the restriction above this purple paulownia forest was still stirring restlessly.
"The restriction still looks no steadier than before. If Senior doesn't destroy this blood qi completely, do you have other arrangements in mind?" Lan Xuan asked with a flash in his eyes. After such a commotion just now, the restriction was no longer as firm as before, and everything outside the restriction looked much clearer than before.
The fierce demonic hounds outside kept attacking the restriction barrier, as if trying to force their way in. Lan Xuan felt that directly destroying the blood qi transformed from Xueyan's physical body was the only way to eliminate future trouble once and for all.
"Xueyan is already dead, don't let personal grudges blind your own mind." The black panther puppet possessed by the Primordial Spirit glanced at Lan Xuan. "If you don't understand, stop meddling in my affairs."
"Since that old monster named Ye Qianxun behind Xueyan didn't break the restriction right at the start to plunge us into a siege, it wasn't until Xueyan failed that the blood restriction technique began to act up. It seems that if circumstances permitted, Ye Qianxun wouldn't want to resort to such a desperate measure either. The restriction here must be of no small consequence." Yan Xiaoyu and Mo Yuyan reacted at the same time.
As for Lan Xuan, who had been scheming against Xueyan for so long, his reaction was not slower than Yan Xiaoyu and the other's; it was simply driven