Ye Xishui's eyes were blood-red, her features twisted in savage distortion. The deathly aura surging around her suddenly turned violent, and her entire body radiated a bone-chilling, frenzied ferocity.
Her sudden, bizarre transformation made Qian Daoliu's heart jolt. Just as he was about to move to support her, he instinctively halted, a flicker of alarm passing through his eyes.
Even Bo Saixi, who had calmly held the upper hand in the battle, underwent a drastic change in expression. An extreme sense of danger rising from the depths of her soul suddenly enveloped her. Both of them tensed their minds and prepared for battle.
In the deathly silent skies, obscure ancient incantations rumbled low from between Ye Xishui's teeth, eerie and chilling, seizing the soul.
She raised a hand and took out a pitch-black soul tool container. Her five fingers clenched with sudden force, crushing it viciously. Countless resentful, baleful souls burst forth amid boundless yin energy, circling around her body.
Then her lips moved slightly as a silent secret technique activated. The bodies of the eight Super Douluo surrounding Bo Saixi instantly stiffened before exploding into a skyful of bloody mist.
Eight dense, mighty streams of black death energy broke free from the blood mist, roaring into Ye Xishui's body.
At the same time, Ye Xishui used the countless souls around her as sacrifices and chanted an incantation. A massive spatial gate split open behind her, and endless dark energy surged out from within and entered her body.
From beyond the spatial gate came a sinister cackle: "Heh, heh, heh, Ye Xishui, you've finally come to your senses."
"Come. Sacrifice yourself to me. Submit to me, and I shall grant you endless power."
Hearing this, Ye Xishui spread her arms and completely embraced the vast dark energy. At the same