The large blood cocoon instantly churned violently, and a surge of intense killing intent erupted from within it, transforming into a sword qi that slashed toward twenty percent of the Evil Demon's Primordial Spirit.
In an instant, half of that twenty percent was sliced away, leaving only ten percent, and even this remaining ten percent began to dissipate rapidly.
Panicking, the Evil Demon hesitated no longer. It hurried over to the smaller blood cocoon beside it and slipped right inside.
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