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At the moment when those blood threads were extinguished, Li Chu suddenly spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood, and cracks swiftly appeared on the Blood Soul Umbrella above his head.
He then summoned the blood threads from the Xuan Yin Sect over, and once again, had those blood threads wrap around Lin Chen.
This time, Li Chu only left three blood threads behind, which continued to shuttle through the Xuan Yin Sect's army, reaping the lives of the Xuan Yin Sect disciples. They served as nourishment to repair the Blood Soul Umbrella.
Before long, those three blood threads had passed through hundreds of corpses within the Xuan Yin Sect's army. The Martial Artists who had been drained of life force turned into skeletons, and as the blood threads continued to shuttle about, they were directly shattered and turned into flying ash.
Lin Chen, upon witnessing this scene, felt particularly indifferent.
