Dorm Duo Survival: What Did You Do to the School Beauty?

Within the barrier, the four demonic creatures, whose auras had already weakened, suddenly trembled.

The pure demonic energy that surged into its body instantly stabilized its collapsing origin. The remaining six arms suddenly rose up, their fingertips dripping with black blood, carrying a desperate, mad spirit.

The four heads tilted back simultaneously, emitting sharp, piercing roars. Veins bulged on their necks, and the remaining corpse energy, poisonous mist, putrid energy, and demonic energy around them no longer scattered outwards. Instead, they intertwined in the air, forming streaks of blood-red patterns, following the trajectory of the hand seals on their arms.

"Blood rain corrodes the soul, descend!"

The four heads spoke simultaneously, their voices hoarse like the grinding of rusty iron, carrying a decaying malice.

The moment the words fell, thick, scarlet ripples suddenly appeared in the dark void above the barrier.

At first, only a few drops of blood fell, striking the void and etching tiny holes, making a hissing sound, like a red-hot iron striking flesh.

In just a few breaths, the blood droplets connected into a line, then turned into a torrential downpour of blood, pouring down from the sky.

The entire space was instantly dyed a strange, blood-red color.

The air was filled with a strong, pungent, and putrid stench. Inhaling it made one feel a slight blockage in the meridians, and even the circulation of one's own energy was somewhat sluggish.

Each drop of blood rain was like a living thing, carrying an extremely strong corrosive power. Wherever it passed, even the pervasive demonic energy was completely dissolved and transformed into an even more sinister blood aura.

Even more bizarrely, amidst the blood rain, faint whispers of vengeful spirits could be heard, subtly seeping into people's consciousness, disturbing their minds and shaking their very foundations.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, instinctively unwilling to let this eerie blood rain touch him.

He raised his left hand, and lightning crackled in his palm. The extremely powerful and yang Heavenly Divine Thunder surged out from his body, spreading from his fingertips to the top of his head.

Golden arcs of electricity layered and intertwined, condensing into a gigantic lightning umbrella several meters in diameter in the blink of an eye.

The Thunder Umbrella was made entirely of pure lightning, with golden dragons swimming across its surface and crackling electric arcs. Pure Yang energy spread out, instantly forcing the surrounding cold, bloody aura back several feet.

The dense rain of blood fell on the lightning umbrella, instantly scorching it and causing it to emit puffs of white smoke and sizzle as it was annihilated, not a single drop landing on Lin Yuan.

But Lin Yuan's expression did not relax in the slightest.

He clearly sensed that every drop of blood rain falling would silently erode a trace of the divine thunder essence of the Thunder Umbrella.

These blood rains seemed to have an innate ability to dissolve spiritual energy. Although the power of thunder could purify them, it could not withstand the endless and continuous flow of blood rain.

The light of the Thunder Umbrella was slowly dimming at an imperceptible rate. If it continued to be consumed at this rate, it would be completely eroded in less than half an hour. At that time, a rain of blood would fall upon him. Even if his physical body was strong, he would still be unable to avoid being invaded by the blood energy and having his soul disturbed.

"This can't go on forever."

Lin Yuan's mind raced. He kept the lightning umbrella from dissipating with his left hand, while a blazing golden flame rose from his right palm.

The Yang Dragon Fire surged upwards from his palm, growing ever more intense. The flames licked at the void, and the temperature rose steadily, eventually transforming into a boundless golden sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire was filled with raging heat, and the purest and most yang energy of the flames surged upwards like a fire dragon raising its head, crashing headlong into the rain of blood.

boom--

The sea of ​​fire and the rain of blood collided violently in mid-air, instantly erupting with a continuous sizzling sound.

The scorching dragon fire instantly evaporated the blood rain, and large clumps of bloody mist rose up, only to be purified by the high temperature surrounding the flames.

The golden sea of ​​fire, like a giant canopy, forcefully created a blank space amidst the torrential rain of blood. The blood rain turned into wisps of smoke upon touching the upper edge of the sea of ​​fire, unable to fall at all.

The two forces remained locked in a stalemate in the air.

The blood rain poured down relentlessly, its corrosive power constantly eroding the edge of the sea of ​​fire, while the sea of ​​fire continued to rise, its pure yang energy continuously purifying the evil power of the blood rain.

In an instant, crimson and gold intertwined within the barrier, heat waves and cold air collided, and deafening roars filled the air. Even space itself was slightly distorted by the two extreme forces.

At the edge of the barrier, the four demonic creatures gazed at the raging golden sea of ​​fire, and one of their heads, covered in dragon scales, let out a chilling sneer.

Its six arms changed their hand seals again, and several drops of its life essence blood were flicked from its fingertips, merging into the rain of blood.

Its own aura dimmed slightly, clearly indicating that activating such a large-scale blood rain evil technique was not without its burden, given its severely damaged origin.

"You think you can stop the blood rain from corroding your soul with mere flames? How naive."

A deep incantation rang out, and the torrential rain of blood abruptly stopped.

The next second, blurry, blood-red figures appeared in the rain.

These blood-red figures were over ten feet tall, their bodies formed entirely of viscous blood. Their faces were indistinct, except for a pair of blood-red eyes that shone brightly with a bloodthirsty glint.

They were numerous, densely packed deep within the blood rain. As soon as they took shape, they emitted sharp hisses, like moths drawn to a flame, rushing through the gaps in the sea of ​​fire and frantically attacking Lin Yuan below.

The first few blood-red shadows were extremely fast, their fingertips extending sharp, blood-red claws that whistled through the air as they lunged straight at Lin Yuan's face and heart.

The claws were covered in blood rain, which had a strong corrosive power. Even before getting close, they made one's skin feel slightly prickly. Several blood shadows were hidden on the side, silently circling behind under the cover of the blood rain, their sharp claws aimed directly at Lin Yuan's back, their coordination extremely tacit.

"A trivial skill."

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword spun a dazzling sword flower in front of him.

Golden sword light crisscrossed, forming an impenetrable sword net.

The sword's edge sliced ​​through the air, carrying a sharp, evil-dispelling sword intent, and collided head-on with the few blood-red figures charging at the forefront.

Puff puff--

Several soft sounds rang out in succession, and the blood-red figures at the forefront were instantly cut into several pieces by the sword light, turning into splashes of blood.

Lin Yuan dodged the attack from the side, simultaneously striking backward with his elbow. Golden dragon energy erupted, shattering the blood shadow behind him into pieces.

Strangely, the shattered blood did not dissipate. Instead, it swirled in the air, as if it were alive, attracting and gathering together. In the blink of an eye, it reformed into a complete blood shadow, roaring as it pounced again.

They cannot be cut down, nor can they be killed off completely.

Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He swept his sword across, shattering seven or eight more blood shadows. Watching them reform, he understood what was happening.

These blood shadows depend entirely on the blood rain that falls from the sky for their existence. As long as the blood rain continues, they can endlessly recombine and regenerate.

The opponent clearly intends to wear down my strength through this endless attrition.