Ignoring the first scroll that had fallen from the air and churned into a swirling swamp, Flal continued to tighten the noose around Pei Yan with one hand while quickly reciting a long and obscure incantation, patting a new magic scroll floating beside him with his other hand.
As the red velvet rope binding Pei Yan grew tighter and tighter, his breathing beca increasingly difficult. During this ti, he tried various thods to break free, enlarging himself, cutting, laser sweeping, blazing flas, but as he enlarged, the rope expanded with him, squeezing into every gap more fiercely, while other external attacks failed to inflict any substantial damage.
Just as the rope around Pei Yan's neck was about to choke him to the point of suffocation, he suddenly stopped struggling, as if resigned to his fate, instantly deactivating his chanical state. Seeing this, Flal's brow furrowed slightly, then he realized what Pei Yan intended to do and exclaid, "Turn lines into a web!"
"Demon God Transformation. Vaporization!" Flal's reaction was ultimately a step too late. Before the rope could transform, Pei Yan's form had already shifted to his Demon Race state, turning into tiny particles. Just as the rope was about to weave into a seamless web, a cold gleam flashed in Pei Yan's left eye, and the next mont, he appeared before Flal.
With Pei Yan suddenly teleporting in front of him, Flal initially showed a surprised expression on his face. But as Pei Yan swung his arm forcefully to stab towards him, Flal's lips curled into an ominous smirk.
Sensing a subtle change in his opponent's expression, Pei Yan thought that it was not good. From his arm pierced inside the enemy's body ca a piercing chill. Retracting his hand was already too late, as Flal, holding the immobilizing scroll, floated in the wind. The scroll and his form turning into an ice statue completely trapped Pei Yan inside the ice.
"High-level Ice Magic. Great Ice Sealing Technique!" Flal's figure appeared slowly in the void, placing a hand on the ice spike as he spoke. As soon as these words were out, the ice column initially just large enough to enclose Pei Yan expanded infinitely, growing into a towering icy mountain in a matter of breaths.
Having done all this, Flal's expression grew more smug, unable to resist a jeering remark: "This is the price of your arrogance! Demon Transformation and teleportation—you've already used these in our previous battles, did you think I wouldn't take precautions? Of course, I also know this ice mountain can't hold you! Li Songtao, that fool, has already proved that with his actions. But let's see how you handle this next move!"
After speaking, Flal clasped his hands, letting out the source of mana from his body. Imdiately, the ground beneath cracked open, countless rocks floating upwards to form massive boulders, rising continuously until they disappeared above the clouds. anwhile, the scroll sealed within the ice mountain with Pei Yan began to flicker, emitting dazzling red light as though summoned.
At this mont, a massive black cloud had unknowingly blanketed the sky, concealing everything. Apart from the faint red glow visible within the cloud, distant thunder could be heard. Watching the pressure building up inside the black cloud, and seeing Pei Yan's shimring form trapped inside the ice mountain, Flal knew Pei Yan had not given up fighting back, even while sealed; he was preparing to gather strength for a counterattack.
"Tenacious! But unfortunately, this ti heaven won't spare you! This ti, I won't even give you a chance for mutual destruction!" At the final mont of casting his magic, Flal roared wildly: "Fire Forbidden Spell. Sixteen Linked teor Technique!"
As he finished the incantation, a series of long magical chants echoed, and the pitch-black sky was instantly lit up by firelight. A massive teor, blazing with flas, erged halfway from the black cloud, then suddenly accelerated, plumting towards the ground under the dual guidance of Flal and the scroll attached to Pei Yan.
As the teor collided with the ice mountain, it was like a thunderous explosion igniting a storm of fire, triggering a trendous explosion. Ice fragnts and teor shards rained down, falling like raindrops from the sky. Before anyone could react to this astonishing scene, a second teor was already descending. The once-imposing ice mountain, shattered halfway by the first teor, crumbled completely under the second impact, turning to rubble, and Pei Yan, trapped inside, surfaced in the icy water.
Pei Yan wanted to break free, but his body refused to obey. Whether trying to move or cast a spell to escape into parallel space, all attempts failed. It wasn't until he saw the scroll, now fused with his body, that he understood Flal had used a technique to pin him as a live target.
Attempting to use his mana to peel off this scroll proved futile. As the surrounding temperature rose, Pei Yan looked up and saw the third teor already on its way. Unable to dodge, he resolved to endure the hit. Without a second thought, he raised his hand, and a light shield appeared before him. However, before it could fully open, he heard Flal's roar: "Space Lock!"
The half-opened light shield shattered from this shout, fragnting into countless pieces that dispersed before Pei Yan. With no ti for further spells, he desperately summoned composite materials to erect massive barrier walls around himself.
Boom! Although the defensive walls continually reduced the destructive force of the teor, the remaining impact still left Pei Yan's arms numb, half of his body sinking into the ice-mixed mud.
Without giving Pei Yan a mont to breathe, the fourth teor descended. A mistake led to another as Pei Yan, frustrated and enraged, stopped repairing the broken defensive walls. Instead, he mixed new materials, quickly constructing an all-powerful railgun aid skyward.
By now, the fourth teor was about to collide with him. At the critical mont, Pei Yan, disregarding the possibility of shockwave consequences due to the proximity, issued a direct order, and a high-power electromagnetic shell shot out.
The shell exploded almost upon leaving the barrel right before him, the blast and the teor's inherent heat nearly lting him entirely. Countless stone fragnts mixed with debris and sand, turning into molten rock, swallowed Pei Yan whole.
"Hahahahaha!" Witnessing this, Flal let out a genuine laugh. Such a close-range explosion would strip Pei Yan to his bare bones, if not kill him. But Pei Yan, did you think it ends here? There are still twelve teors waiting for you! Flal would never let the dangerous mistake of leaving a snake half-killed happen! Having made a move, he demanded Pei Yan's death!
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