Chapter 141

and waved it back casually.Whoosh!The stone, like a bullet, hurtled toward the disciple's head. If it hit, his head would likely explode on impact!< Just as the stone was about to hit the disciple. >...ritual energy surged out uncontrollably. He leaped high into the air and shouted, "Fire Soaring!"The orange-yellow flame devoured the Basilisk in an instant, and a sizzling sound could be faintly hear...