The [Nine Petal Blood Lotus] was an extremely rare type of flower. Every kind of blood, no matter what its characteristics such as poisonous, corrosive, freezing, scorching, and so on, were nothing more than fertilizer for this flower.
This silver masked young man has the [Nine Petal Blood Lotus] as his martial soul, so saying his martial soul as the true nemesis of all kinds of blood, blood-type martial arts, or blood-type spells was not wrong at all.
The black-masked old man immediately unsummoned his martial soul, the [Blood Flood Dragon], before the silver masked young man cut it into tiny pieces.
Fortunately, the silver masked young man only managed to cut the [Blood Flood Dragon]'s claws, so the black-masked old man's soul did not get injured that much.
If the black-masked old man made his [Blood Flood Dragon] charged recklessly to the silver masked young man, and it got slashed in two, the black-masked old man's soul would be severely injured, and he would pass out in an instant.
The black-masked old man clearly did not want to face such a troublesome opponent like this silver masked young man in a life or death battle, so he tried to negotiate: "Sigh… young man, we are on the same side. Why do we need to fight each other like this? You do not need to worry. I will promise not to tell anyone about your true identity. I swear that I…"
"Any promise and swear from the Demon Sect's people is worth nothing! And… I am no longer on your 'side'! There is nothing for us to talk about anymore! You can die now!" The silver masked young man replied with a cold tone and flew swiftly toward the black-masked old man once again.
How could the silver masked young man let this black-masked old man go after his true identity got discovered by this black-masked old man?
The only way to silence this black-masked old man was to kill him!
"Arrogant little brat! Do you really think I have no other way to deal with you?!" The black-masked old man screamed angrily as his entire body let out the blood fog.
"What a futile effort?!"The silver masked young man murmured while sneered coldly.
The blood-colored sword in the silver masked young man's grasp shone with dim crimson light, and the blood fog was sucked by it!
The black-masked old man became even more anxious when he saw what happened.
"You little brat! You will regret it for pushing me this far! Blood of Lust!" The black-masked old man yelled out loud with an angry tone.
Tens of bloody hands condensed by the Blood of Lust sprouted out from the black-masked old man's back in an instant!
"Break this impertinent young brat for me!" The black-masked old man ordered with his hoarse voice.
"Nine Petal Blood Lotus, devour!" The silver masked young man muttered coldly.
He gripped the blood-colored sword tighter, and the dim crimson light from the blood-colored sword became even brighter and brighter!
The tens of robust bloody hands were heading toward the silver masked young man, threatening to rip him apart, but the bright crimson light from the blood-colored sword already started to devour them before they could even touch the silver masked young man.
When the tens of bloody hands reached the silver masked young man, all of them were already withered and posed no threat to him anymore.
The silver masked young man casually slashed all the withered bloody hands, and all of it sucked into his blood-colored sword without leaving anything behind.
The silver masked young man was already driving the flying sword under his feet to approach the black-masked old man a few moments ago to deal a finishing blow. But with the help of Blood of Lust, the black-masked old man could fly without using any treasure, and he could fly very fast too!
The distance between them was still 2-3 meters, and it did not increase or decrease at all.
The silver masked young man could not catch up to the black-masked old man, while the black-masked old man could not get away from the silver masked young man.
The black-masked old man threw several lethal attacks on the silver masked young man, but the silver masked young man solved them all without breaking any sweat.
It was true that the black-masked old man got several times more powerful after assimilating with the Blood of Lust, but the blood-colored sword in silver masked young man's grasp could render any offensive or defensive blood art useless.
The silver masked young man also threw several powerful attacks to the black-masked old man, but the black-masked old man was currently more powerful than him, so all of his attacks could not break the black-masked old man's defense.
To defeat the black-masked old man, the silver masked young man needs to slash or stab the black-masked old man with his blood-colored sword, but he could not even approach the black-masked old man with his current speed.
In short, their battle was in a stalemate right now.
Suddenly, the tide of the battle changed again!
The black-masked old man realized that he could not win against the silver masked young man using his blood art. So he decided to use something else!
Of course, the black-masked old man did not have any other art than his blood art. If he had it, he already used it long ago.
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