Ye Han was bound by a pitch-black rope and plunged from the sky...
I'm really in trouble this time.
Ye Han had intended to escape with a Blood Escape Talisman rather than keep tangling with these two, but he had never expected Senior Brother Sima to possess a treasure capable of thwarting escape techniques.
His own Ghost Skull Mirror was a treasure specifically designed to thwart fleeing cultivators. It was extraordinarily effective, and he had already used it to eliminate quite a few opponents.
Yet when he tried to flee, he had fallen victim to the very same trick.
Without hesitation, Ye Han let out a furious roar. Golden light erupted from his entire body as he unleashed the fifth level of the Blood Refining Art. Waves of golden light surged, and runes burst along the rope binding him with a series of cracks. His terrifying strength actually forced it apart a fraction.
But Senior Brother Sima roared, "Don't even think about it!"
As his spell power surged wildly, bloodlight runes erupted from the pitch-black rope, forcibly tightening it around Ye Han.
Then he pointed a finger, and the three gray-furred fierce hounds formed by his bone treasure lunged at Ye Han, roaring and barking furiously...
The female cultivator cried out in delight, "Well done, Senior Brother! We did it!"
As she spoke, her fingers swiftly formed hand seals. With a point of her finger, the freezing rain spewing from her cloth bag treasure hurtled toward Ye Han.
In an instant, Ye Han was besieged from all sides.
Ye Han's face turned deathly pale. Senior Brother Sima's cultivation far surpassed his own, suppressing all his strength. He was just about to unleash that life-saving divine ability of the Azure Mystic Art.
Suddenly.
The bloodlight runes on the pitch-black rope binding