บท 169: Situation: Part 3

"Red Soul!" The woman roared, her hands crossed and making several mudras, the fingers of her hands trailing with afterimages bursting out in red flames. Following that, a translucent dragonhead lurched out from the fire at Lin Sheng's hand. While the dragonhead broke apart upon impact, Lin Sheng's right hand also lost its strength and became slower.

"Purple soul!" The male rider howled, lunging out at once in the critical juncture to meet Lin Sheng's hand with his own. At the same time, purple rings shot out from his body and bound Lin Sheng until he looked like a two-meter-tall cocoon standing unmoved in the quiet room.

"It's done," the male rider chortled, patting the massive cocoon as he looked at the woman. "What about the other?"

"Take him too. Kill him if he resists," the woman said callously.