"Restrict!" Han Li clutched his hands in an incantation gesture and sent an order to the ancient treasure.
The five copper bands suddenly tightened and firmly locked onto his limbs.
The Bone Sage revealed pain upon the clasp of the ancient treasures, but a derisive expression soon appeared on his face. "Hehe! The Five Element Bands! Although they're rather famous ancient magic treasure, they're entirely useless on anyone possessing mutated spiritual roots, those possessing far greater cultivation than the wielder, or fallen cultivators - like me."
He then raised his hand without the slightest obstruction and slapped the orb of light in front of him. The orb sparkled and cracked open in a huge burst of fluttering blue flame.
A long ribbon of blue flame shot out from the orb and lightly swept past the Bone Sage's limbs and neck, condensing a thick layer of ice on the tightly locked copper bands.
