Yan Mo's consciousness was severed and turned into flames that had formed a giant net sealing the area. At this moment, they automatically gathered together, becoming a crimson flame that radiated scorching heat.
Xu Yan beckoned with one hand and directly drew the flame into his mouth. With a light tap of his finger, restriction after restriction fell, sealing the flame away.
Although he was not a Strange Gate martial artist, he was familiar with the Dao of restrictions and knew how to seal treasures.
After all, the art of sealing was not considered especially profound, and it was not too difficult to learn. Thus, whether Xu Yan, Meng Chong, or Su Lingxiu, all of them had learned the sealing method.
After the seal was imposed, the flame became gentle. It no longer radiated scorching heat, and looked like nothing more than a crimson flower.
Bewitching Witch's expression changed again and again at this sight. This flame contained a wisp of Yan Mo's origin flame. What method had Xu Yan used to subdue it?
She had thought that even if Yan Mo's wisp of consciousness dissipated, Xu Yan would still have to expend considerable effort to subdue this wisp of flame. She had never expected him to subdue Yan Mo's origin flame so easily.
Bewitching Witch had run into trouble and had no attention to spare, while Yan Mo had also been defeated. Only the injured Bewitching Witch remained, and alone, she was even less Xu Yan's match.
"Xu Yan, I hope you can truly rise to prominence. Otherwise, you will surely die one day!"
Bewitching Witch said coldly.
With a bang, he destroyed this avatar of his own accord.
Thus, the avatars of the three great experts had all failed. Bewitching Witch in particular seemed to have been ambushed