As the talisman flashed with spiritual light, it transformed into a dark yellow barrier that enveloped Sun Xiong within.
Yet its light flickered wildly, clearly unable to hold out for long.
At that moment, that peculiar Silver Lightning began to emerge around Ning Fa once more, before vanishing after a clap of thunder.
In the next instant, Ning Fa had plunged deep into the Silver Lightning Storm and appeared before Sun Xiong.
His right hand, crackling with Silver Lightning, reached mercilessly for the man's head.
Sun Xiong abruptly opened his eyes. They were bloodshot, and the aura of his soul was already far weaker than it had been moments ago.
He glared at Ning Fa with shock, fury, and bitter resentment. Then he opened his mouth and spat out an ancient gray tortoiseshell, which expanded to over ten feet in size and blocked the way before him.
At the same time, strange blood-black glimmers burst from his body as he rapidly retreated.
Ning Fa snorted coldly and smashed the gray tortoiseshell apart with a single punch.
He suddenly clenched his right hand, and Thunder Chains emerged from the surrounding Silver Lightning Storm, binding Sun Xiong tightly.
At the same time, Ning Fa's speed surged as he lunged at him.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, dazzling spiritual light erupted, making it impossible to see what was happening within.
Only a few breaths later, a blood-black figure shot out of that mass of silver lightning like a falling meteor.
As the light faded, Sun Xiong's figure was revealed.
He was in a wretched state, with less than half his body remaining.
His entire right arm and right leg, along with a large portion of his torso, had vanished. Silver Lightning still ravaged the torn flesh.
Sun Xiong swayed unsteadily, his face pale.