Blood?
Chu Jin's spiritual light flashed as she lifted her eyes to the White Tiger, a chilling curve forming on her lips, "Since that's the case, I have no choice but to resort to this method!"
She raised her hand swiftly, forming a seal, "With my blood, I seal your body, summon the five reincarnations, initiate the Blood Covenant..."
Her hair danced without wind, her clothes fluttered, and at this moment, her entire being was suspended in mid-air; within her originally pitch-black pupils, now shone a bewitching red light.
As if the Mystical Maiden of the Ninth Heaven had descended, reborn from flames.
That was Chu Jin, yet it was not Chu Jin.
Dai Yu's eyes were filled with disbelief as she looked at everything unfolding before her.
Shock and reluctance.
She never thought that someone who couldn't even pick the Phoenix fruit could actually...
It must be an illusion.
Dai Yu staggered a few steps back, her steps unsteady.
No, she couldn't let her succeed!