Xiao Xi stared at him coldly, and the demon on his body was constantly impacting the pale golden rope, as if something wanted to protrude from it. There was already more than one gap in the golden rope, and, It is still increasing, and it is estimated that it will be able to break out of the rope in a while.
However, Mu Xiaobai's speed was not slow at all. The brush in his hand was constantly drawing on the blank talisman paper, and 12 sheets were quickly drawn. Only then did he stop the pen and place the talisman paper in his hand. In that spell circle.
The circle of pale golden ropes on Xiao Xi's body had been broken for most, leaving only a thin layer. At this moment, Mu Xiaobai stretched out his hand and pressed it on the curse circle.
A faint aura gleamed on the rune paper, and the
