After the red-robed priest finished reciting Abraham's incantation, he saw a ring of fire appear on the parchment scroll, and then the scroll disappeared, turning into a fireball that flew towards Ye Wudao.
"Eh? Could this be Western magic?" Ye Wudao was very curious when he saw the priest conjuring a fireball to attack him.
The red-robed priest, seeing the fireball flying towards Ye Wudao, revealed a smug smile. This fireball was no ordinary flame; it could automatically track the enemy, relentlessly pursuing its target until it struck.
"Interesting."
Ye Wudao was not panicked, even offering commentary, for besides being a martial artist from Hua Country, he had also cultivated Taoist techniques.
