Within the vast net woven from dark-red vines, Luo Hou didn't think his opponent posed any threat to him. He watched leisurely as the vines above his head grew thicker and thicker.
Countless tendrils dangled overhead, swaying like venomous snakes with their heads raised, their scarlet tongues flicking out.
Luo Hou pointed, and the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors inside him transformed into a streak of Flowing Light and shot toward the top of the vines. The blood vines quivered violently, sending out countless tentacle-like branches to wrap around the scissors. The branches turned to dust as soon as they touched its golden light, but a few got lucky, broke through the radiance, and suddenly coiled around the swiftly moving scissors.
The Golden Flood Dragon Scissors transformed into two nimble Flood Dragons, darting left and right as they tore through everything around them. A black-red liquid, accompanied by a foul stench, spread from the severed vines. Countless fragments and thick clouds of mist floated overhead. The scissors charged toward the top, but the vines exerted a powerful rebounding force, immediately slowing them down. After a brief struggle, they had still broken through at least thirty or forty layers of vines. The vines displayed astonishing vitality. After writhing for a moment, they wrapped layer upon layer around the scissors, which had run out of momentum, forming a ball of unknown thickness. The vines kept growing, trapping the scissors in a confined space.
Luo Hou marveled inwardly at the wonders of creation. He hadn't expected a little Vampire Vine to be able to ensnare his Innate Spiritual Treasure.
The Vampire Vine shuddered. The blood mist filling its space was instantly devoured by the vines, which grew at a visible rate. A flower bud rapidly formed at the tip of every branch, appearing in