Chapter 391
"Restriction..." Lin Hui felt his Star Energy surging frantically within him. The moment it left his body, it dissipated, absorbed by the Heavenly Net's omnipresent tendrils. He said nothing more.
His gaze simply settled on Witch Hanguang.
Swish!
He appeared before her in an instant and raised a single finger.
Chi!
His fingertip sank cleanly into the center of her brow, driving deep into her mind. Amid her piercing scream, translucent gray-white crystals spread rapidly outward from the wound, consuming her.
In under two seconds, Hanguang had stopped moving entirely, sealed within a thick white crystalline pillar.
"Ancestor!" The other high-ranking witches, still reeling from the blast, nearly went blind with fury at the sight. Two of them charged at Lin Hui at once, cyan and blue magic power of Earth Immortal grade rippling across their bodies and beneath their feet.
But before they'd covered half the distance, their bodies locked rigid. Starting from their feet, gleaming white crystal crept upward. It wasn't just them—the Xianyun Pavilion higher-ups who had only just struggled upright found themselves frozen the same way, crystal climbing their legs until they stood like statues amid the ruins.