As Jian Wushuang dictated the order, the Blood Puppet transformed into a flash of blood-colored Flowing Light and flew away.
He popped up in front of the Demon Soul Lord.
"A Puppet Fighter?"
The Demon Soul Lord noticed that the Blood Puppet had rushed to attack her. She frowned but was not really bothered.
She had already encountered hundreds of Puppet Fighters in this cave mansion, including a large number of Gold-armored Puppets and four Golden Purple Puppets. These Puppet Fighters had not really threatened her. Moreover, Jian Wushuang was only in the Saint Realm, so the Puppet Fighter that he owned wouldn't be that strong.
"Get the hell out of my way!"
The Demon Soul Lord chopped with her saber.
Although it was a quick chop, it still caused a blood moon to emerge and provided tremendous power.
In contrast, the Blood Puppet had only launched a punch that did not seem special.