Upon seeing this, a ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the Hua family patriarch. His hands moved swiftly, his ten fingers forming hand seals as he chanted incantations. With his movements, the rope seemed to be infused with a powerful force, tightening round and round. With each tightening, a teeth-grinding friction sound filled the air, as if it were about to crush Bai Ying's bones inch by inch.
"You're finished!" The Hua family patriarch roared, his voice filled with madness. "I'll make you wish you were dead, slowly die in endless pain!" At this moment, a ferocious smile bloomed on his face, a smile so twisted it was almost perverse, every wrinkle filled with the pleasure of revenge.
His eyes burned with a fierce rage, as if he wanted to devour Bai Ying alive. His laughter echoed in the empty space like the roar of a demon, sending chills down the spines of everyone present, making their hair stand on end and sending shivers down their spines.
The Hua family patriarch had lived in this world for a thousand years, so he naturally possessed considerable resources. However, compared to the Nascent Soul stage cultivators that Bai Ying had previously dealt with, his magic weapons were still somewhat inferior.
Facing this increasingly desperate situation, Bai Ying remained completely calm. With a thought, the Extreme Yin Flame, like a ferocious beast breaking free from its cage, surged forth from her palm. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a vast, dark blue flame, like a surging blue tide, spreading wildly in all directions with lightning speed.
The eerie blue flames leaped and twisted wildly, like countless agile blue sprites dancing in the darkness, or like cunning blue serpents slithering through the air. Wherever they went, the air hissed and crackled.
Upon seeing this, the Hua family patriarch was first taken aback, then burst into laughter, his face full of mockery: "You think you can burn through my magic weapon with your little flame? You're dreaming! My rope is made of special materials, and ordinary flames can't touch it at all. Even if you set off ten more fires, it will be in vain! You beast, die quickly!"
However, before his laughter could even subside, the expression on his face froze instantly.
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