Sparrows burned and fell from the sky, but more followed. They seemed enraged, swarming toward Fang Yuxin. Just then, the branches of Red Powder suddenly stretched out again, rapidly intertwining into a large net, creating a barrier in front of Fang Yuxin.
The sparrows crashed into the net, some lucky enough to slip through the gaps that had not yet closed, but most were impaled by the spikes. At that moment, Red Powder vigorously extended its tender shoots, entwining the speared sparrows tightly. The thorns on the shoots, though softer by comparison, still mercilessly pierced the bodies of the sparrows.
Immediately after, a bud formed on the branch, blooming rapidly. The pistil shyly emerged from the petals and then, without hesitation, opened its mouth and clamped down on the sparrows, incessantly absorbing their flesh and blood.