"What's happening to me?" Bai Qingqing looked at the surroundings with a somewhat dazed expression.
"You..." When Bai Qingqing saw the bronze ghost mask on Fang Yuan's face, excitement surged in her heart. She tried to stand up abruptly but ended up falling back weakly.
"You are currently severely injured, and your true spirit has been washed by my Blade Intent. It's better not to move recklessly," Fang Yuan said indifferently.
The "A Thousand Cuts" he comprehended from the Blood Blade's 81 moves could not only attack the physical body but also the spirit. After being washed by his Blade Intent, Bai Qingqing's already damaged true spirit became even more fragile, making it difficult for her to mobilize true qi.
Hearing Fang Yuan's words, Bai Qingqing closed her eyes and sensed her own body. Her expression became gloomy.
"You're not going to kill me? What do you want? Don't tell me you also want to control me," Bai Qingqing said with a cold expression.