The power of the Red Blood Demon was too terrifying, even when trapped by the Qingming Mirror and slowed down, it was still able to confront Wang Tong, Zhao Yan, and Lei Jiang on its own.
The Qingming Mirror merely reduced its speed, but could not diminish its power.
In the throws of its wild battle fervor, the more Hu fought, the braver it got. Its two ghost claws countered Wang Tong and Lei Jiang, and it even managed to defend against Zhao Yan's Electric Light Whip.
Luckily, Wang Tong was cultivating the Demon Suppression Palm, Lei Jiang the Thunder Rush Palm, and Zhao Yan was an Electric Attribute Mutation, their natural bane of evil ghosts, or else they would likely have been suppressed.
"Haha!"
Strange laughter echoed from Hu's throat, its grotesque ghost face becoming even more twisted. Facing the green light of Qingming Mirror and the three opponents head-on, for a moment it was an impasse, fraught with danger.
