Every second Han Sen spent in Jail Demon Hall was agonizing. In less than a minute, Han Sen's body was riddled with seven or eight wounds. The wounds were so deep that his bones could be seen.
"D * mn it! I can't keep going like this." Han Sen's heart was in pain. His power was being suppressed, and his skills were being rendered useless.
"I have to try this."
Han Sen used his teleportation to put some distance between himself and the demon. Then, he pulled out an item. It was a weird bottle with two Sirens in the shape of a human body and a fish tail. Han Sen had obtained this Siren Bottle from the Extreme King.
Han Sen tapped the Siren on his left. Before he could do anything else, the Red Blood Demon was in front of him. Its claws were like knives. Han Sen couldn't dodge, so he summoned the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze to block the Red Blood Demon's scary attack.
Although Han Sen couldn't use the full power of the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze, the material of the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze was still top-notch. The Red Blood Demon's claws struck the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze, but it didn't damage the shield. That scary power, however, sent Han Sen flying with the shield.
Pang!
Han Sen's body slammed into the wall of the hall. He felt as if his whole body had been shattered. He was in so much pain that he couldn't get up.
Enduring the pain, he teleported away. The next moment, the Red Blood Demon's claws were right where Han Sen had been. The red substance chains hit the wall, and the symbols flickered.
The Siren Bottle on the floor glowed with a weird light. It turned into the Siren Virgin.
"Siren Virgin, I am in trouble. Help me get rid of this guy!" Han Sen shouted when he saw the Siren Virgin appear.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Red Blood Demon's claw was right in front of him. Han Sen flapped his Sun God Wings and dodged to the left. But the Red Blood Demon's body flashed again, and the claw was right in front of Han Sen.
Han Sen tried his best to dodge, but his shoulder was still hit by the substance chain. His shoulder was exposed, and his flesh was torn apart.
"Red Blood Demon?" When the Siren Virgin saw the Red Blood Demon, she was shocked.
After Han Sen teleported away, he immediately asked, "It's good that you know it. This is just a primitive clone. Is there any way to deal with it?"
The Siren Saintess smiled bitterly and said, "If I still had my physical body, I could fight it. But now, I don't even have a physical body. What can I do?
Although it is just a doppelganger, the Red Blood Demon doppelganger has the same power level and battle experience as the original. It is not like an ordinary primitive deified. You have to work hard. "
After that, the Siren Saintess' body shrank. She returned to the Siren Bottle.
Han Sen didn't have time to be angry. The Red Blood Demon was right behind him. He couldn't dodge, so he used the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze to block the attack.
Although the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze protected Han Sen's body, the impact of the attack was still there. It shook Han Sen's bones until they felt like they had been broken by a giant hammer.
He couldn't fight it, and he couldn't escape. Han Sen realized he was at a dead end.
"I can't keep going like this. If I wait any longer, my body won't be able to hold on. Even if I fight back, I won't have the power. I'll have to try that."
Han Sen gnashed his teeth. The Blood-Pulse Sutra inside his body was running like crazy. But this time, it was different. The Blood-Pulse Sutra was running in the opposite direction.
This wasn't the Blood-Pulse Sutra. It was the Xuan Yellow Sutra that Han Sen had fished up from the Underworld Lake. It was a geno art that was the opposite of the Blood-Pulse Sutra.
Han Sen was now at a dead end. He had to try anything. If Mister White's theory about the Xuan Yellow Sutra was correct, perhaps the Xuan Yellow Sutra was Han Sen's last hope.
It was difficult for other people to practice the Xuan Yellow Sutra, but Han Sen only had to reverse the Blood-Pulse Sutra to make it the Xuan Yellow Sutra. He didn't need to practice.
But this was Han Sen's first time reversing the Xuan Yellow Sutra. He wasn't sure what was going to happen next.
The Blood-Pulse Sutra's power reversed inside Han Sen's body. It made him feel as if he had been electrocuted. It wasn't like blood was flowing through his body. It was like electricity. That kind of pain made Han Sen, who had a strong will, scream.
The Blood-Pulse Sutra's red energy was now dark red. It was like dried blood.
The Red Blood Demon's face was expressionless. Its eyes still looked murderous. Its claws came for Han Sen again.
Han Sen was already having a hard time dodging. Now, he felt as if his body was being torn apart. It was even harder for him to dodge.
Han Sen gnashed his teeth and endured the pain. He raised the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze to protect his body. At the same time, he threw a punch at the Red Blood Demon.
The Red Blood Demon ignored Han Sen's punch. Its claws struck the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze.
Roar!
Han Sen used his body to push against the shield. He made a painful roar. The reversed Blood-Pulse Sutra's power exploded. It made Han Sen's flesh feel as if it was being torn apart. The pain was indescribable.
Pang!
The Red Blood Demon's claws struck the shield. Han Sen's body flew away with the shield. But the Xuan Yellow Sutra's power still struck the Red Blood Demon.
Han Sen hit the Bai Sema again. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he noticed that this time, his injuries weren't as bad as they had been before.
"The Blood-Pulse Sutra has become half-deified!"
Han Sen was shocked. He noticed that the Blood-Pulse Sutra in his body had completed the critical step of combining all nine tiers into one.
Han Sen quickly looked at the Red Blood Demon. He wanted to know if the Xuan Yellow Sutra's power had worked.
But the results disappointed Han Sen. The Red Blood Demon didn't look any different. It looked the same as before, and its presence was still scary. It didn't give Han Sen much time to look at it. The Red Blood Demon was coming for him again.
"Oh no … I'm done for … The Xuan Yellow Sutra is useless …" Han Sen groaned. If the Xuan Yellow Sutra didn't work, then he would have to use the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze again.
But he was injured. If he used the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze again, he might be sucked to death. That would be a big risk.
So, Han Sen hesitated over whether or not he should use the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze's power. But while he was hesitating, something unexpected happened.
Han Sen felt as if the Red Blood Demon's power and speed had been greatly reduced.