At this thought, Blood Calamity grew ever more anxious. As he pursued, a cloud of blood mist erupted around him. Blood Princess's aura, from within the body he possessed, surged steadily higher, blood even spilling from her seven orifices. She looked exceptionally savage and terrifying.
This was no Secret Technique. Blood Calamity was using the source of his own bloodline to forcibly stimulate the potential of Blood Princess's body. After this, Blood Princess would be incomparably weak for the next three to five years, and it might even damage her foundation.
But in order to take down Lu Ye as quickly as possible, Blood Calamity could no longer care about such things.
With a raise of his hand, the blood mist around them churned and transformed into thick, crimson chains that coiled toward Lu Ye, sealing off every space through which he could flee.
Lu Ye's scalp tingled at the sight.
His situation was extremely dire. Though he had forcibly carved his way out of the encirclement earlier, he had sustained serious injuries, and now he was being pursued and blocked by many powerful cultivators of the Insect and Blood Races.
Even with his mastery of the Path of Space, he had little room to make use of it now. He could only continuously activate the Power of Time and Sequence, influencing the thoughts of the pursuers around him.
Among all these pursuers, Blood Calamity undoubtedly placed the greatest pressure on him.
As he fled, he constantly looked for chances to kill those pursuers, hoping to turn them into Poison Corpses and ease the pressure on himself.
He did manage to succeed a few times. The Uniting Dao cultivators present varied greatly in strength, and there were many Blood Race cultivators among them. He specifically targeted the soft persimmons, and