"Is that so?"
Tang Yi gave a cold smile.
Clutching Abe no Seimei, who had been mutilated into a mass of flesh, Tang Yi smiled coldly.
"Hmph!"
Abe no Seimei snorted coldly, the mass of flesh that was him healing quickly.
"I, undying and indestructible!"
"Remember what I said? I can kill you!"
Tang Yi, with a disdainful look, drew his fingertip across his chest, immediately opening a wound from which heart blood swiftly seeped, staining his fingertips red.
"With my heart's blood, I forge this sword!"
Tang Yi made a gesture with his hand, and the heart blood on his fingertip instantly transformed into a Blood Sword.
"To break your undying and indestructible body!"
"No!"
The very moment the sword formed from Tang Yi's heart's blood appeared, Abe no Seimei's face changed, releasing a desperate cry.
That was because Abe no Seimei, from the blade formed from the heart's blood on Tang Yi's fingertip, felt a strong sense of threat.
