"Jiang Qiu, he's gained initial mastery of his Realm and can merge it with [Deceitful Escape], making him immune to Spirit Charm attacks from Dharma Aspects. Pull back for now."
Grandmaster Wang's voice transmission echoed in Jiang Qiu's mind. He frowned slightly. A faint yet palpable pressure suddenly descended from the sky, causing his own Spirit Charm to stir restlessly, as if he were losing control.
BOOM—
The [Yukong] ability vanished instantly. Jiang Qiu's body plummeted like a lead pellet, smashing a small crater into the patterned road.
His expression instantly grew grim. He twirled the shaft of his spear and stared coldly at the old man in the black robe a hundred meters away, Sakai Fuji.
"Die, brat."
Following a guttural, teeth-grinding shout, Sakai Fuji conjured a vortex of Nether Dark Spirit Charm in his right hand. With a SWISH, he hurled it. It instantly stretched into a black streak, the aura of death twisting into a beam of dark light.
