Yu Ci exerted force in his legs, flashing ten zhang away in the blink of an eye. Yet he also saw that the bright stars in the sky had clearly shifted their angle slightly as well.
Casting his gaze outward again, he did not know since when, but the bright star, the smoke crane, and Yu Ci himself formed a fixed angle. When Yu Ci moved, the smoke crane moved; when the smoke crane moved, the bright star shifted. In this manner, his position was firmly locked.
In the blink of an eye, the bright star arrived overhead, then burst apart with a deafening roar. In the dark night sky, a blindingly harsh light flared up. No physical object exploded, and only a wave of heat came rushing toward his face.
Covering his eyes and standing a full hundred chi away, Yu Ci felt the terrifying heat radiating from over there, washing over his body as if he were being roasted by fire and basted with oil. Yet this intense heat seeped into his bones, only to transform into a bone-chilling cold that forced him to shiver repeatedly. Between the alternating cold and heat, he unconsciously broke out in a sweat, and a good half of his entire body's strength drained away within that perspiration.
Vicious enough! The thought had just arisen when the crimson glare above expanded, pouring down like a fiery waterfall and instantly drowning him!
Yu Ci's vision ignited in an instant. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but leaping firelight, linking together into a canopy that blotted out the sky, wrapping him up inside.
"Open!"
Amidst an angry shout, the crimson glow of the Pure Yang Talisman Sword gathered without releasing, transforming into a ring of substantial light that looped around his