"Lunar Talisman?!"
The Nether Sect Master's pupils contracted sharply. In his eyes, that seemingly flimsy talisman looked like a death warrant.
He hurriedly summoned his life-bound treasure, the Nether Ghost Seal. The black-purple seal swelled with the wind, growing as large as a mountain and blocking his way.
"Boom!"
The instant the Lunar Talisman collided with the Ghost Seal, the entire world fell still.
Then a ring of gray-white ripples spread from the point of impact. Everywhere they passed, space froze inch by inch.
The Nether Sect Master watched in horror as his magic treasure froze in midair, its surface crawling with spiderweb cracks.
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood essence and tried to recall his treasure, but Li Yunjing traced a line with his sword fingers. "Explode!"
The priceless top-grade talisman detonated with a roar, and the Nether Ghost Seal shattered to dust on the spot.
The shock wave sent the Nether Sect Master flying hundreds of feet, frost instantly coating his robe.
The Devil Lord, who had only just entered the Spirit Transformation Realm, was killed in a single strike, reduced to fragments!
"You little beast!"
Blood Prison Devil Lord flew into a rage. His blood-red arm suddenly swelled, transforming into a colossal palm that blotted out the sky as it came crashing down.
Countless twisted faces appeared in its palm. It was the Myriad Soul Blood Sha Palm he had cultivated.
Li Yunjing neither dodged nor retreated. The Purple-Gold Gourd above his head suddenly turned upside down. "Absorb!"
Brilliant rays of light burst from the gourd's mouth, and the blood-red palm, powerful enough to shatter a mountain, was forcibly immobilized.
Worse still, the blood-sha energy forming the palm was swallowed by the gourd like countless rivers flowing into the sea.
Blood Prison Devil Lord realized