The Blood Crane disciples do their best to hold back Xi Ming, but he's suffused with an inhuman strength, barreling through them like paper cranes.
He seems to be pulled towards a set destination, and it takes Xi Zirui some time to realize he's coming straight for him.
"What is he doing here?" Han Yu asks, pulling Xi Zirui away when debris fly in their direction. "It doesn't even look like Su Xueyi is controlling him."
Xi Zirui doesn't have an answer for him, but he's afraid it has something to do with the blood Su Xueyi fed him. Xi Zirui's blood.
He pulls Untold Sorrow out of his waist sash and yields it in front of his face, focusing on channeling his qi.
When he feels the energy coalescing in his dantian, he releases it with a powerful burst that sends a cyclonic wind towards Xi Ming, drawing with it all the debris his attacks have created.
The winds don't put a stop to his rampage, but they seem to hold him back, at least for now.
