"Now that you're in, don't think you can get away!" Han Shuo said with a savage grin. The Demon-Slaying Edge wove a skyful of bloody light, unleashed through the Cultivation Art of Bloodlight Myriad Blades Slash.
The Demon-Slaying Edge shot out streaks of bloody light like sharp blades, forming a blood-red sphere that swept toward the seemingly young Dark Elf, Xikang. The moment Xikang saw the terrifying baleful aura within the whirling, bladed sphere of blood, which felt lethal to him, he retreated even faster.
Bloodlight Myriad Blades Slash pursued Xikang relentlessly like a spirit clinging to his bones. Along the narrow underground passage Xikang had entered, the attack sent rubble raining down like hail, forcibly widening the passage to twice its original size.
Several Dark Elves entering from outside saw Xikang being chased by a mass of red light. One of them shouted, "Protect the elder!"
Those genuinely young Dark Elves recklessly threw themselves in front of Xikang. The bloody light shredded them to pieces, reducing them to scraps of flesh that mingled with the rubble on the ground.
Having witnessed the power of the bloody light, Xikang was truly scared out of his wits. The crystal ball he had been holding glowed with a hazy blue light, containing a measure of Divine Power bestowed by the evil goddess Lolth. Like living serpents, the blue light wove together, swiftly forming a protective barrier as thin as a cicada's wing in front of Xikang, whose retreat had fallen a few steps behind.
The bloody light slammed into the wafer-thin barrier. The deep blue light within it possessed countless strands of binding force, swiftly dissipating and dissolving the power of each streak of bloody light. By the time the barrier shattered with a crash, Xikang had already seized the opportunity to