Jian Mo roared. Killing intent surged over his body, fusing his blood, flesh, and bones. 

"Kill, kill, killkillkillkillkillKILL!" As he mumbled to himself, his killing intent sharpened once more.

From the ninth prince's perspective, Jian Mo was turning into some sort of monster. In the chaos, Jian Mo's body and killing intent melded together more strongly than ever before, transforming him into a monstrous lifeform.

Zhang Lie waved a hand to defend himself and the ninth prince from the blades of energy spawned by Jian Mo's killing intent, sending sparks flying into the air as the killing intent scrabbled to find purchase amidst Zhang Lie's defenses.

Jian Mo morphed into a black shadow that shot toward Zhang Lie.

"I suppose I'll have to get serious while you're in this...