The Yin Sha Filthy Blood
Shi Yue knitted his brows. It seemed their opponent had come prepared. This time, they wouldn't get off easily.
A dazzling red glow lit up around him, and the Fire Phoenix Wings appeared out of thin air. He gave them a fierce flap, and the space before him warped, revealing a Black Hole several yards across.
"Let's go!" Shi Yue grabbed Xiaoyaozi and flew toward the Black Hole.
As they drew near, a nearly invisible streak of blood-red light suddenly appeared in the void, hurtling straight toward them.
Shi Yue's heart lurched. He tried to dodge, but suddenly a wretched, piercing ghostly wail rang out.
"Bzz!"
Shi Yue's head spun. Before he could dodge, he found himself unable to use even a trace of his magic power.
Xiaoyaozi suddenly shoved Shi Yue aside. The blood-red light flashed past Xiaoyaozi, severing his right arm. Blood poured from the stump, and his face turned pale as he grimaced in pain.
A large patch of Blood-colored Flame was burning at the stump of his arm.
Shi Yue cursed. Their enemy this time was far more formidable than the last.
Without another word, he took out three gleaming Talismans. He slapped a Silver Talisman onto himself, and his spiritual sense instantly rose to the Void Refining Stage.
He flicked his right hand, sending out a streak of golden light that landed on Xiaoyaozi. A gleaming golden suit of armor appeared out of thin air. A lifelike Flood Dragon was emblazoned across its chest, and the armor looked as though it had been woven from countless dragon scales. It was the Seventh-grade Talisman, the Flood Dragon Armor Talisman.
"Watch out!" Xiaoyaozi suddenly shouted.
Shi Yue sensed something speeding toward him from behind. Flames surged around him, and a vast swath