"Boom!"
The chains within the Jade Talisman spread out like vines, acting like life-claiming grappling hooks, piercing through the body of each cultivator; over a hundred cultivators were powerless to fight back.
Not only that.
These chains could even seek out cultivators attempting to hide.
In the blink of an eye, another twenty or so cultivators lost their lives.
Unable to leave, unable to hide.
Even Hong Jun had to admit that staying any longer was meaningless, nothing but a sure way to court death.
"Elder Ancestor!"
"Please, Elder Ancestor, make a move!"
"Your disciples are powerless, utterly incapable of contending against an adversary of this caliber!"
"..."
"All of you, get out!"
The Elder Ancestor's voice rang out.
At the same time.
A hazy purple figure appeared, one that was resisting the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, becoming more illusory with every ten feet it advanced, and yet it persisted, racing straight for the Jade Talisman.
Body Externalization!
