บท 93: Chapter 93 Mysterious Sun Pill Scripture

"How dare you!"

Xuan Yu snorted coldly and waved her hand, casting dozens of fireballs.

The clone talisman was similar to an illusion technique, which couldn't withstand a real person's spell. In an instant, they were all blasted to pieces.

"All fakes?"

Xuan Yu's brows furrowed slightly as her divine sense swept across a hundred zhang radius in an instant. From her sleeve flew a golden light which, upon meeting the wind, turned into a golden net and enveloped the ground forty or fifty zhang to the east.

The golden net seemed formless and insubstantial as it vanished into the ground in a blink and wrapped around a figure in black armor, pulling it up from beneath the surface.

"Senior, spare my life."

Zhou Yi's face was pale, and his legs shook like chaff.

Xuan Yu's face was cold as ice as she waved her hand and summoned the magic artifact, the Golden Spirit Net, back, reprimanding him.

"I kindly called out to you, yet you dared to defy..."

Boom, boom, boom, boom!