"Trifling tricks, mere talismans working on me, you're really underestimating the Heavenly Demon." The mask said coldly, freeing another hand to grab Yun Qi.
Yun Qi felt the fierce wind, yet remained unmoved, focusing on drawing talismans, as if this were the only thing left to do between heaven and earth.
She even closed her eyes tightly, letting the howling wind, intense smoke, and rampant killing intent surge into her consciousness, and she continued to draw talismans, oblivious to it all.
As each talisman was completed, it flew into the air, hovered around her, emitting golden light, layer upon layer.
The giant hand stretched from high above, its five fingers clenched tight, but the moment it touched the talismans, it flinched as if scalded, burn marks quickly spreading from fingertips to the back of the hand.
The mask was startled, hurriedly withdrawing its hand, the entire giant hand now covered with numerous burns, emitting wisps of thick smoke.
