Each beam of light was over thirty zhang long. They were not straight, but curved, and hundreds of them formed a cage that descended upon the Hongyan Talisman from afar.
The Hongyan Talisman's dazzling light was immediately obscured, and even its whistling sound was cut off.
WHOOSH!
The Hongyan Talisman, as if it had a mind of its own, dodged the cyan beams and shot toward Three Mountains County.
With a cold glint in his eyes, the old man blurred into motion, and the beams of light instantly lashed out at the Hongyan Talisman like an octopus's tentacles.
At the same time, his other hand threw out a fan-shaped magic treasure, striking with incredible speed at the Hongyan Talisman inside the "cage."
The Hongyan Talisman contained escape magic, making it difficult for even a Foundation Establishment cultivator to capture. This elder had clearly come prepared.
Zhao Lin's heart pounded. 'If that Foundation Establishment elder grabs the Hongyan Talisman, I'm a dead man.'
