Lines of blood linked together, and as Lu Ye clenched his hand, they suddenly tightened like a rope, binding Zhang Song up fast.
Blood Spirit Bind!
One of the Blood Dao Secret Arts.
It had to be said that many of the Blood Race's secret arts were extremely bizarre and profound, stemming from their Bloodline Inheritance. Those who were not of the Blood Race simply could not use them.
Lu Ye had refined a drop of Sacred Blood and used it to advance to the Divine Sea. The might of the Talent Tree had burned away the strange power within the Sacred Blood that would have been enough to transform Lu Ye into one of the Blood Race, allowing him to obtain a not-quite-complete Blood Race Bloodline Inheritance.
He could also use many Blood Arts with ease.
Carrying his saber, he came before Zhang Song, lowered his eyes, and asked faintly, "Why?"
He could not figure it out. This man was clearly from the Vast Sky Alliance, so why would he ambush him?
And he had only just returned to the Nine Provinces two days ago.
A coincidence?
It did not seem like it. This man seemed to have come specifically for him.
But he clearly had not known that Lu Ye had already advanced to the Divine Sea, which was why he had seemed surprised when they met.
Since there was no grievance or grudge between them, there had to be someone behind the scenes.
After Lu Ye counted carefully, on the Vast Sky Alliance's side, the only one who openly wanted him dead was Liu Yuemei.
But she had been severely taught a lesson by the Sect Master last time, and now she might not necessarily have the nerve.
Zhou Kui could barely count as half, but Zhou