The Soul-Seizing Curse could only seize the souls of weakened people and weakened ghosts.
Forcefully taking someone's soul away was extremely difficult.
And the preparations required beforehand were highly complicated.
Using blood to seize souls now, I had no intention of taking the other party's soul.
My main purpose was to disgust my opponent and prevent the Giant Salamander Spirit from escaping too smoothly.
It would create more favorable conditions for my upcoming use of the Soft Bone Qi-Stripping Technique.
It would also buy Li Xiaomin more time to safely leave Mountain City.
The instant the curse command was activated, a gust of sinister wind rose all around.
The straw salamander doll on the ground, stained with giant salamander blood, began to tremble.
White smoke started rising from my curse seal as my true qi drained away at a terrifying speed...
I couldn't see the Giant Salamander Spirit's current condition, but I could sense that he was fighting me with his magic.
In the distance above the river, the water churned violently.
It was as though something was rolling beneath its surface...
With my current cultivation, I could cast the Soul-Seizing Art within a three-kilometer range.
So I could make that Giant Salamander Spirit suffer for three kilometers.
At this distance, he would feel incomparably miserable.
With his soul restrained, he would become dizzy and disoriented.
Though I couldn't force the soul of a spirit monster at his level out of its body, all of his abilities would be restricted.
Just like that, I cast the Soul-Seizing Art by the river.
White smoke continuously rose from my hand seals, draining an enormous amount of energy from me...
Cold sweat kept beading on my forehead.
Time passed second by second. About half an hour later, the straw salamander doll that had