Xuan Qing gritted his teeth:
"Master, let me be the one to activate the Celestial Thunder Talisman. It's nothing to lose a little blood essence."
Yun Yin said:
"Your cultivation is too shallow. Activating the Celestial Thunder Talisman would drain you completely dry. Enough, stop fussing. I'll use the Celestial Thunder Talisman now!"
He took a talisman from within his robes. It was yellow with white script and was engraved with a Thunderbolt Seal that seemed to boom with the sound of thunder!
Just as his blood essence surged, ready to activate the Celestial Thunder Talisman.
HUMMM!
An inexplicable ripple washed over them.
Yun Yin could feel the power of the Evil King before him weakening at an astonishing rate.
In the blink of an eye, its power had plummeted to around the Second Layer of Dao Entry.
"ROAR!"
The Evil King had evidently noticed the draining of its yin energy. It let out a wail of anguish and, no longer daring to linger, turned to flee the courtyard.
