Jiang Fan's scalp went numb!
This was a terrifying existence even the Demon Emperor couldn't handle.
How could someone in the Core Formation Realm easily shake it off?
Without thinking, he decisively formed seals, striking the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain in his palm.
"Five Magnetic Divine Light!"
A five-colored light screen instantly enveloped a range of three zhang.
But what made Jiang Fan's pupils shrink was this.
The blood skirt was completely unaffected, piercing through the light barrier, instantly wrapping around Jiang Fan's waist.
A piercing pain immediately came through.
It seemed the blood skirt had bitten through his skin, seeking to devour his flesh.
And that wasn't all.
The blood skirt, gaining the advantage, draped over him entirely.
Just like it devoured Yuan Liping, it wanted to shroud him completely.
Jiang Fan's face changed drastically.
"Soul-shocking Stab!"
A soul-nailing poke suddenly surged out, stabbing into the blood skirt.
