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Xiao Yi's clear eyes remained fixed on him without blinking.
Chen Xiaojun murmured a soft "Mm," cleared his throat twice, and averted his gaze slightly before slowly extending his right hand.
Beneath the skin of that well-defined hand, his blood seemed to ignite and boil, turning the whole palm crimson!
The blood-red color was deepest at the center of his palm. Every vein bulged beneath his skin, starkly visible, radiating a scorching, domineering aura tinged with something ominous and sinister.
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His entire hand looked as though it had just been dredged from a pool of blood, or condensed from the blood essence of countless living beings.
"Taiji Blood Hand Seals!"
For the first time, Xiao Yi's cool features lost their composed elegance. Her beautiful eyes widened, her delicate brows knitted tightly, and a trace of horror surfaced in her expression.
She even swayed slightly without realizing it, her breathing growing somewhat hurried.
She knew those blood hand seals all too well!
They were one of the Fire Division's supreme techniques, wielded by the "Great Siming," one of the Yin-Yang School's Five Great Elders in her previous life!
Bloody, domineering, and insidiously vicious-those were their hallmarks.
"This..." Xiao Yi's gaze locked onto his blood-red palm.
Looking at his own uncanny hand, Chen Xiaojun gave a faint, bitter smile and slowly restored it to normal.
He shook his hand, as though trying to shake off the lingering heat.
"It was that Black-Red Cocoon in my head..." He tapped his temple with the index finger of his now-normal left hand, his tone faintly self-mocking. "...that passed it on to me."
He paused, his voice dropping. "Not just the Taiji Blood Hand Seals. There's also... Mind Reading, the Six-Soul Terror Curse..."
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