Exorcist Princess

Lifting his clothes, he jumped away from the big bluestone without a sound, and landed on the dark water surface. There seemed to be darkness under the water surface. He stood there, his clothes fluttering, and he didn't sink at all.The white shirt fluttered in the gloomy wind, his sleeves were slightly raised, and a very thin light at the bottom of the sleeves swirled on his wrist, and the abnormally bright red blood exploded like fireworks and dripped on the water.The surface of the water suddenly boiled like a boiling pot, and countless vengeful spirits shot ecstatic light from their eyes, screaming, roaring angrily, and swarmed over. Bai Zimo's body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, rising and falling on the water surface, and the blood on his wrist was like Groups of pale red light curtains attracted those wraiths scrambling to follow... Yi Zichen and the others stood on the boulder, watching with horror.Yi Zichen held onto Yi Qingchen's sleeve tightly, and kept muttering: "Is he okay? Certainly not...not..." Yi Qingchen was naturally very worried, but did not forget to comfort her Sister: "Don't worry...he'll be fine. He said it himself. Don't worry." More and more resentful spirits followed Bai Zimo on the water surface, densely packed like a big cloud, and Bai Zimo moved from time to time. Stopping, walking lightly on the water surface, followed by countless pale faces, grinding their teeth, as if the sex that had been teased went crazy, the sound of howling was like a wave, and no other sounds could be heard in the ears of everyone.Only the roar of the wraith was earth-shattering, making one's teeth sour.Bai Zimo is deep in the terrain, and every step he takes is above the darkness.Immediately after turning around on the water surface abnormally, he suddenly leaped towards the boulder.Feng Qingyang formed an exorcism formation on the boulder long ago, and the wraiths that came flying along naturally couldn't jump on the three of them.Together, Bai Zimo landed in front of the two grooves, and with another swipe of the dagger in his hand, the blood on his wrists flowed more quickly, and all dripped into the grooves.As soon as his figure stopped, countless resentful spirits had already swooped over, and with big white teeth, they bit Bai Zimo down.He was obliterated in the blink of an eye... and countless vengeful spirits chased the bloody aura into the groove.Bai Zimo formed a mudra with one hand, barely protecting every part of his body, and the blood on his wrist was connected into a blood line, flowing into the groove continuously.