Under the assault of Mu Bai's White Spirit Cold Flame, even these blood demons controlled by the Corpse Plague felt fear. In an instant, they all stiffened and stopped.
"I am Mu Bai of the Eastern Ridge. I have come to pay a visit and ask the Blood River Demon Valley to save someone. Don't force me to keep killing!"
Withdrawing his Heavenly Demon Body and returning the Reincarnation Sword to his Inner World, Mu Bai cupped his hands and stated his purpose in a low voice.
With a rush, bloody water surged back into the vacuum around him. As though they had received an order, another ten blood demons suddenly surrounded Mu Bai and lunged at him. Mu Bai thrust out both palms, sending a tender-green orb shooting out. It radiated a shimmering green light, and the blood demons lunging toward him stiffened once more.
Through his Divine Spring golden eyes, Mu Bai saw it clearly: countless streams of Corpse Plague poured from the blood demons' bodies, racing forth like jets of thick green mist. At that moment, even the Corpse Plague in the blood river swirled up and swarmed toward the orb, drawn by the tremendous vitality it emitted.
Watching more and more Corpse Plague envelop the tender-green orb until it seemed entirely covered in thick green cotton, Mu Bai's expression turned cold. A mass of White Spirit Cold Flame sprang up in each palm, poised to strike.
"Don't blame me for wiping you out to the last!"
The moment his words fell, the two masses of cold flame in Mu Bai's hands swelled and lunged together at the great mass of Corpse Plague, their maws gaping.
"Don't you dare!"
Sure enough, someone intervened. A strip of red silk flashed out of the blood river and blocked the