Sikong Tai's Hidden Move

At this moment, the Silver Giant Wolf was desperately spewing silver pillars of light while waging a fierce battle within its heart.

Their Sikong Family lineage carried the bloodline of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, granting them unimaginable divine abilities.

He possessed a secret technique that he was confident could let him escape the soul-space of this Cage of the Moon, but the price would be immense.

More importantly, Ning Fa had somehow managed to wield the closely guarded secret of their clan.

Even a clan prodigy like Sikong Jing had yet to comprehend such a realm.

It truly shocked him greatly. He had to bring Ning Fa back to the clan and torture the source out of him.

But the problem was that he was clearly no match for Ning Fa. If he let Ning Fa escape now, who knew when he would ever be able to capture him again?

At that thought, a resolute look appeared in the Silver Giant Wolf's eyes.

It suddenly let out a long howl. The full moon pattern on its back unexpectedly flew out, transforming into a white ball of light that flashed away and shot into the silver full moon beneath Ning Fa's feet.

Amid a mournful wolf howl, the Silver Giant Wolf's form slowly dissipated beneath the tide-like moon blades.

Ning Fa's expression changed slightly.

What did that final strike from the Sikong Family cultivator mean? It did not feel like a life-or-death divine ability, but more like some kind of mark.

At that thought, Ning Fa's expression abruptly changed. He hurriedly inspected the full moon beneath his feet.

Sure enough, an additional patch resembling a lunar blemish had appeared on it.

Ning Fa immediately formed Hand Seals, trying to erase the lunar blemish, but it had no effect.

Ning Fa