C45 Dao talisman arrow purple flame soaring into the sky

The black shadow had its back to the moonlight, its face obscured, its eyes suffused with a dark purple light, drifting about like hellfire.

Mou Zongyu pulled the bowstring fully, and without waiting for the huge black figure to take another step out of the lake, he fired. The arrow pierced through the air, and flew towards the huge shadow with a whistling sound