Chapter 773: The Battle Under The Great Seal (II)
Purple flames poured down like boiling water, dousing Tuoba Chongyuan’s head and face. Thick white mist burst upward as he lost his grip on his dharma artifact. He was forced to raise both hands to block the massive purple cauldron.
A deep violet-red blood lined Yu Yuwei’s lips, dripping down his white beard as streams of deep blue water and purple flame struck simultaneously.
The elder’s eyes flared with brilliance as he shouted, “Hyah!”
Golden light flickered from his mouth again and vanished into the air. Tuoba Chongyuan’s eyes were bloodshot as his robes rippled wildly. One hand was braced against the searing purple cauldron, filling the air with the scent of scorched flesh, yet his expression remained unchanged.
His other forearm was hooked by two golden cords, which was yanking Quan Yi off balance. The blue water turned into cords that tightly bound his wrists. The three of them worked in concert, not only preventing Tuoba Chongyuan from sweeping his sleeve to dispel spells but even stopping him from forming a single hand seal.
Crackle—snap—
More searing purple flames coiled around his neck, filling the air with the scent of charred flesh. Yet Tuoba Chongyuan continued to crane his neck upward, expression both calm and ruthless, eyes wide as if desperately watching for something.
Crack!
A loud, crisp sound of bone snapping rang out as Tuoba Chongyuan forcibly twisted his own neck to a grotesque angle. His white teeth snapped open and shut with sharp cracks as he panted.
Clang!
His white teeth were freshly stained with blood as he bit down hard on a golden leaf-shaped object. It struggled fiercely between his jaws, producing a grating, tooth-rattling screech that made Yu Yuwei’s expression grow grim.