At the same time, the turtle snapped its jaws at Chen Che.
Chen Che glanced over and clenched his left fist. His True Essence morphed into a massive chain that, with a great CLANG, wrapped around the beast's neck. He gave a sharp tug, pulling it outward.
Xiao Chan, Chen Xi, and the others quickly channeled their own True Essence to pin down the Profound Turtle.
The Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had been watching the spectacle eagerly volunteered. They condensed their True Essence into chains, binding the Profound Turtle's limbs one by one. The rowdy, boisterous scene looked just like a group of mortals butchering a pig for the New Year festival.
"Hah!"
With a flash of his sword and a shower of dazzling sparks, Chen Che cut the Profound Turtle in half at the waist, its cry of agony echoing in the air.
"ROAR!"
