Compared to Casio's still novice Southern Dipper Fist, Feng Liusi's application of Deathfang Power is evidently more terrifying. The specialized force emanating from the ten fingers he directs and orchestrates is neither too much nor too little.
It is precisely enough to entirely dissect his opponent.
His fingers like a butcher's skinning knife, dancing nonchalantly in the air. The members of the Blood Spirit Association are slaughtered and their flesh and skin are striped layer by layer, leaving only a pale skeleton and the thick black and red fresh blood stuck to the skeleton.
Even the source of their immortality, the Dead Blood body itself, shrinks in fear, curling up in the corner of the fallen skeleton.
As if in fear of the remaining force in the other parts of the skeleton.
