The long whip immediately twisted into a wave-like shape as if it had been struck at the deadly spot of a snake, losing its strength. Unexpectedly, Ghost King let out a fierce shout, shaking his hand and swiftly making five circles.
With a snap, the long whip wrapped around Jiang Dali's arm, like a venomous snake with life, coiling around the limb.
Even more terrifying, once infused with True Qi, the whip suddenly emitted hooked barbs resembling fishhooks, spinning fiercely as it penetrated into the flesh of Jiang Dali's arm, appearing to sip his blood.
Jiang Dali's heart sank, "Blood Transformation Divine Skill? Xu Ruowu has actually mastered Blood Transformation Divine Skill?"
This skill of the opponent immediately destroyed the Absorption Skill combined with Dragon Capturing Skill's force field, slightly slowing Zhu Yunwen's momentum towards him.
In that brief moment, Noble Consort Wang and Blood Monk already coordinated seamlessly to charge towards Zhu Yunwen.
