When Wulu realized this, he only had time to turn his body aside. The next instant, the flesh balls that sprayed out from the Blood Demon Ancestor hit him like raindrops, easily corroding the Protective Spiritual Light and burrowing directly into the left half of Wulu's body.
The Blood Poison contained within the flesh balls exploded instantly, turning Wulu's left side into pus and blood. The pale bones and the little flesh that remained were all exposed to the air, a sight so horrifying it was petrifying.
As a price for this, Wulu's right fist ultimately only struck the Blood Demon Ancestor's Protective Spiritual Light, causing no damage whatsoever.
"For a Late-stage Nascent Soul, to land this punch on me, you're somewhat capable," the Blood Demon Ancestor mocked.
However, a mysterious look flashed across the eyes of Wulu, who had been severely injured by the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"That might not be the case," he said softly.
