HUMMM—
Seeing that he was still unable to take down Yang An, He grew impatient. Although he didn't intend to kill Yang An—only capture him alive—he didn't mind beating him to within an inch of his life first. He figured that the best way to control someone was to first make them feel the terror of death.
"Death Fire Divine Sect!"
He, who had been forming a Seal Technique with one hand, now moved his fingers in a rapid tremor. With bewildering speed, he formed an even more complex Seal Technique.
The next moment, as the entire world seemed to tremble, the isolating storm abruptly contracted. Like a bullet fired from a gun, it slammed the Divine Fire descending from the sky downward. The crimson flames instantly engulfed Yang An's mangled body, drowning all his attachments and resistance.
But just then!
In that state of unbearable heat, with death drawing ever closer, Yang An suddenly felt a chilling sensation spread through his body.
