The emotionless Arhat pointed his fingers like a sword and pointed at the two demon sealing nails on Xu Qi 'an's back.
A golden lightning bolt shot out from his fingertip and connected to one of the nails in the du Meridian.
Xu Qi 'an felt a sharp pain in his back, as if he had been stabbed by a sword.
And this pain was only the beginning.
The muscles on Arhat du Qing's skinny right arm suddenly swelled, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. As he pulled with force, the demon sealing nail protruded out little by little.
This caused Xu Qi 'an's wound to crack, and the remaining seven devil sealing nails resonated with each other and resisted together.
"Oh ..."
Xu Qi 'an groaned, and his eyes turned black. His sweat glands were secreting sweat crazily, and his face was already in pain and looked ferocious.
