Mo Qi focused his gaze. Although the Evil Demon before him looked incredibly weak, his very essence was terrifyingly profound.
Mo Qi even suspected that if this Evil Demon were at his peak, he might just be able to shatter this External Incarnation of his.
'This is too dangerous!'
Mo Qi couldn't help but retreat.
"AHHHH!" the Saint Demon roared in agony.
The foundation of his Cultivation was being completely eroded by countless Array Runes.
It was an experience a thousand times more torturous than being flayed alive.
He wanted to forcibly break free from the chains.
But doing so only sped up the dissolution of his foundation.
JANGLE!
The four chains converged on his collarbones, leaving his limbs limp and making it difficult to gather strength.
"I cannot accept this! I cannot!"
After the last rune sank into the Saint Demon's body, he collapsed weakly to his knees, drenched in sweat.
"Hm?" Without the interference of the runes, the Saint Demon noticed Mo Qi.
