Although this avatar fused with the Blood Sarira had eyes full of bloody, murderous light whenever it looked at people, when it looked at Qu Daozi now, its gaze was filled with an extreme greed, like a starving man seeing wine and meat, or a miser seeing mountains of gold and silver.
"What is going on?"
Luo Bei's brows twitched. Before he had time to think, a series of cracking sounds came from beside him, and streams of fire burst forth. Yu Shiqing had already broken free from the ice-crystal seal shaped like a Longevity Fruit. At the same time, with a booming thud, the avatar that had been floating in the air suddenly moved. In a single step, like a small mountain pressing down overhead, it arrived before Luo Bei, the Vajra Pestle in its hand sweeping violently toward him.
With that step, it was as though an invisible giant hammer had struck the ground beneath the avatar. Many stone stalagmites in the valley shattered one after another. From its posture, it seemed intent on sweeping Luo Bei, who stood before Qu Daozi, away in one stroke.
Seeing the Vajra Pestle, several times larger than his own body, smashing toward him, Luo Bei did not move at all. Seven enormous blood-red rings appeared in the air and descended over the avatar's head.
Boom!
This time, Luo Bei did not activate the restriction planted within the avatar. Instead, he directly unleashed the sealing art of the Great Black Heaven Demonic Art. The avatar seemed to sense its danger instantly, forcibly halting its advance and leaping backward, avoiding the seven blood-red rings Luo Bei had formed.
Crack!
A bewitching crystal-like mandala flower bloomed not far before the avatar. As the hand seal in Luo Bei's hands changed, it immediately shattered and