The Blood Demon Shadow in the void merely slashed through the air. With a sharp crack, a blood-colored bolt of lightning sprang from the blood plasma, countless scarlet arcs leaping and clashing repeatedly with the Boundless Sacred Snow in the void. Within that blood-light barrier, countless vengeful souls wailed their laments.
The leaping scarlet arcs cleaved the snowflakes drifting down through the void into nothingness. At the same time, they enveloped both the man with the phoenix fan and the man with the golden mask.
For a time, within Lu Xiaotian's line of sight, the figures of Dongfang Yi and the other two were completely swallowed by the rampaging, vicious scarlet lightning.
With Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, he could tell that the scarlet lightning's power was astonishingly formidable, but it seemed somewhat like a spent force.
Just then, the dozen or so blood wheels under the slaughter of the twelve Profound Fire Pillars suddenly collapsed outright, transforming into blood mist. The Demonic Beasts formed from that blood aura merged with the blood mist and the demon shadow that nearly blotted out the sky in the void. As the demon shadow spread downward, it was almost as though a heavenly domain had collapsed. Even with Lu Xiaotian's teleportation ability, he was still nowhere near able to escape the area covered by the demon shadow.
Lu Xiaotian was just about to act when the ground beneath him, already scorched by the Wuxiang Profound Fire until it nearly reeked of charred flesh, split open. Blood plasma churned within it, and a tremendous suction dragged Lu Xiaotian sharply downward.
As for Ban Qianzi, he was cast aside directly. Though Lu Xiaotian struggled desperately to maneuver, he was unable to break free under the demon shadow's coercion. The only thing that offered him a little comfort