C535 Soul incineration and soul refinement

When Zhao Ji saw the Nine-tailed Sky Fox's approaching body, his expression finally changed. Casting a hand seal, he sent a palm strike towards the Nine-tailed Sky Fox.

"Hur hur, how interesting."

The Nine Tailed Heavenly Fox did not dodge but reached out with its lily-white hands.

The fingernail in Zhao Ji's hand rushed forward, and he grabbed at it with his palm