Murong Caiyun conjured a Spell, hoping to press the advantage and finish off this Sin Cultivator.
But her Spell was a step too slow; it just grazed his arm, failing to stop him.
The Sin Cultivator spun around, shot Murong Caiyun a venomous glare, and cursed:
"Bitch!"
He memorized the faces of these people, then activated his movement technique, trying to slip away—he planned to rest somewhere first, then seek trouble with these Sect Disciples later.
But as soon as he took a step, a chill crept into his heart.
It felt like someone was watching him.
Before he could react, a pale blue glow of water appeared out of nowhere, forming a prison to imprison him tight!
At the same time, a "drowning" suffocation hit him.
The Sin Cultivator couldn't move an inch, his chest clogged and nauseated—he was freaked out.
What kind of Spell is this?!
