Could the flamboyant Elder Dao think of something that I ultimately couldn't?
And, since he wasn't possessed, meaning he isn't dead yet, where could he be hiding?
Damn it, this little charming Daoist...
...
"Sealing Spirit Forbidden!"
Feng Yujin lashed out with a kick, fiercely aiming for Evil Divine Yi's butt.
Bang.
A bizarre sound echoed.
This time, as Evil Divine Yi turned and hammered down with an elbow, it should have been able to shatter the leg bones of the Divine Oracle.
But both shook simultaneously, stunned apart.
"Can it be hit?"
The spectators' eyes brightened.
So, Evil Divine Yi wasn't invincible; could Sealing Power have an effect on It?
"Deflect force..."
"Transformation..."
While Feng Yujin was still dealing with the butt recoil strike's remaining force, on the other side, Evil Divine Yi's face turned cold, and like having no inertia, flashed forward instantly, hurling a punch at the face.
"Stealth!"
