Chapter 447 Pixiu

Chapter 447

"You little brat, today is your day of death!"

Seeing the pixiu suddenly turn its head to attack Qinchuan, the Netherworld Saintess also cried out sharply and soared into the air. With an immortal's graceful posture, her flawless white jade palm came crashing down like a mountain collapsing, striking towards Qinchuan's chest from both the left and right, in sync with the pixiu.

The pixiu dove down sharply, its lion claws shining sharply with a chilling gleam, reaching towards the top of Qinchuan's head with a piercing screech.

Fourteen prayer beads materialized around Qinchuan, encircling his waist and flashing with a dazzling divine radiance, like the stars in the heavens.

"Imperial!"

Qinchuan opened his mouth wide, using the powerful Imperial Character Spell Decree, a technique for commanding magical treasures from ancient times.