"Roar!!——"
The Fire Qilin let out a piercing wail, its thick neck violently yanked back by a string of Buddha Beads, pulling its entire body towards the depths of the river by Jiang Dali's explosive brute strength.
A sliver of fear finally arose in the heart of the Fire Qilin. This hateful, monster-strength human had come again, and it struggled fiercely.
But at this moment, the Demon Dragon below also exerted force, cooperating to drag its body towards the riverbed.
Before it could react further, a golden elbow, like a short spear, slammed hard onto its head, the enormous impact compressing and bursting into a terrifying splash of water.
The Fire Qilin was dizzy and disoriented, its already weary body left even weaker, feeling a tightness at its waist, as if clamped by a huge iron vice. An astonishing Absorption Force emerged, and the Fire attribute spiritual power within it began to rapidly drain away, sinking quickly to the riverbed.
