(Bonus Chapter For Power Stones)
She was accurate in her assessment of her situation. The Blood sage was turning her into a blood puppet using a blood art.
The Blood sage had created this art himself and it had led him to becoming one of the most powerful monsters of the Spirit World. Once his prey was ensnared, the chances of it escaping became almost impossible.
The sect mistress struggled as she moved back and forth from her physical body to her misty body.
The old just looked at her with patience in his eyes.
He wanted the dragon heart but he was not one to give up a chance to increase his strength.
From the moment he had entered the hall, he had sensed the sect mistress' body.
It was a perfect specimen for a Blood Puppet. She had dragon blood flowing through her body.
If the old man were to get the heart and the woman, he would then simply purity the sect mistress' bloodline and just like that, the Blood Sage would have a true dragon for a blood puppet.
