"But you must explain clearly, as a 'Blood Soul Flower Spirit', how you became the Flame Spirit of this flame."
Chen Yu's sudden shift in tone revealed a trace of caution.
He still remembered.
At the Blood Burial Garden, he had been tricked by this Flower Spirit.
At that time, the [Blood Crystal Flame] had suddenly erupted, almost annihilating both Chen Yu and Blood Lotus Tong Yuling.
"Wuwuwu... Master, at that time I was merely protecting myself."
The milky voice said pitifully.
It was connected with Chen Yu's mind and could sense the fluctuations in his master's emotions and surface thoughts.
"Indeed, initially I was the 'Flower Spirit' born from the Ten-thousand-year Blood Soul Flower."
The milky voice began the tale.
"But later, the Blood Soul Flower I resided in was invaded by the spirit fragment of the 'Blood Lotus Saintess', whose physical body had perished. She tried to emulate a body of blood soul using mine..."
"Blood Lotus Saintess?" Chen Yu interjected.