The blade was entirely blood-red, with the head of a vengeful ghost serving as its hilt; it looked every bit like a vampiric, malevolent weapon, radiating a terrifying aura. The blood-blade reeked of acrid, fresh gore, and, energized by Yuan Qi, it unleashed a crimson blade-light.
"You little brat! Taste my blood-blade!"
"My old friend here hasn't tasted fresh blood in many years! Today, I’ll let your blood feed it until it's full!"
Chapter 239