Chapter 116 Talisman Techniques

The fight between the two was spectacular. It is said that laymen watch the show, while experts see the details. This Xiao could see through Feng Qingge's moves at a glance.

Feng Qingjue naturally understood Feng Qingge's martial arts skills. Her martial arts skills were the strangest he had ever seen. At first, he thought that Master Shikong had taught her, but later he found out that it was not the case at all. So this has always been the biggest mystery to him.

Just then, the female demon lashed out with a sharp claw. Instead of dodging, Feng Qingge met it head-on, causing Hei Ming, who was watching, to gasp. But the next second, she dodged the claw with incredible speed and then quickly grabbed the female demon's wrist.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingge twisted her wrist behind her back and restrained the female demon.

Seeing this, Hei Ming couldn't help but want to applaud. She didn't know how she did it. Just when everyone thought they were about to grab her face, she actually turned around and captured the enemy.

Mo Linyuan stared intently at Feng Qingge with his dark eyes from beginning to end, his eyes like a dark pool, silent yet bright.

All of Feng Qingge's moves were displayed before his eyes. He never expected that someone who usually looked like a spoiled young master would have such ruthless moves.

Meanwhile, after capturing the female demon, Feng Qingge took out a talisman from her sleeve. It was made of yellow paper and cinnabar, and had incantations written on it that were incomprehensible to others.

"Hehe, this talisman can't suppress me. You're overthinking it." The female demon chuckled coldly, seemingly quite smug.

"Really?" Feng Qingge curled her lips into a strange smile and slowly uttered a few words.

Then, with a snap, the talisman was stuck to the woman's back, right between her shoulder armor, so that she couldn't reach it from below or hook it from above.

Suddenly, Feng Qingge released her grip on the woman, quickly took two steps back, and stood side by side with Mo Linyuan and the other two. A smirk played on her lips as she watched her with a leisurely air.

The woman reacted very quickly. As soon as Feng Qingge let go of her, she immediately grabbed at her back, but she only touched the edge and couldn't pull it off at all. Finally, she grabbed down from her neck, but she still couldn't get it. She touched the edge, but couldn't hold on to it no matter what she did.

Just then, the woman screamed, the shrill sound like a dagger slicing across the ear, making one's eardrums ache.

Feng Qingjue covered his ears, his handsome face scrunched up, and he calmed himself down before looking intently.

It turned out that the talisman on the woman's back transformed into a beam of white light and entered her body, which caused her to scream.

"Qingge, what did you do?" He covered his ears and approached Feng Qingge, asking curiously, "Why did the talisman disappear?"

"I just sealed her magic." She waved her hand dismissively, but though she spoke so casually, someone knowledgeable might have noticed something: the talisman had clearly penetrated her clothes and entered her body, imprinting itself on her skin.

Very few people in the world understand this kind of spell, so they are unaware of its power, but Feng Qingge knows how much pain the woman is in.

This kind of pain is intangible, a piercing agony, unlike physical wounds which can be endured. This pain is like the deepest pain of bones being shattered, yet also like the feeling of the soul being torn apart.

"ah……"

The screams continued, and the woman lay on the snow, writhing in pain.

A full quarter of an hour, Feng Qingjue felt like her ears were about to burst before the shrill sound finally stopped.

The woman lying in the snow was motionless; if it weren't for the rise and fall of her body, one might have thought she was dead.