This Sun Yang Bird was Late First-Tier, equivalent to a human cultivator at Late Qi Condensation.
However, it was still a fledgling, and its spiritual intelligence had yet to awaken.
Trapped beneath the Magic Array, the Sun Yang Bird was furious. Flames flickered in its pair of crimson eyes.
Rumble!
Flame-like sharpness flashed from the Sun Yang Bird's talons as it savagely tore at the spirit net descending over it.
Seeing this scene, and with [Crisis Reaction] constantly surfacing, Zhou Ling was greatly alarmed and looked toward He Zijian.
At that moment, He Zijian's expression had also turned solemn.
He chanted an incantation under his breath, continuously manipulating the array disk.
Bang!
Flames burst from the Sun Yang Bird's entire body. It let out a long cry that split the clouds and shattered stone, deafening to the ears.
Its whole body blazed fiercely, like a miniature blazing sun.
It smashed the Magic Array to pieces, then opened its fiery-red beak and sprayed a stream of flames toward the three of them.
He Lingyun activated a top-grade First-Tier rune.
In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted.
A several-zhang-long icy beam, accompanied by a spirit net woven from frost, swept down toward the Sun Yang Bird.
This was the second measure He Lingyun had prepared—the Cold Soul Net Talisman.
Flame-light and ice essence collided, then annihilated one another.
The frost net descended.
The Sun Yang Bird's fiery-red body was immediately covered in a layer of snow-white frost. Its crimson glow dimmed, and its flapping wings instantly stiffened.
Its body could not help but plummet to the ground.
The Cold Soul Net Talisman not only contained powerful cold soul energy, but also tremendous binding force.
To capture this Sun Yang Bird, He Lingyun had specially spent a hefty sum to have a Second-Rank