"Haha, our opportunity has arrived."
Ba Shan laughed heartily and beckoned with his right hand. The Yellow Storage Bracelet flew toward him.
Yan Yun'er blurred into motion and snatched the Yellow Storage Bracelet before Ba Shan could reach it.
"Fairy Yan, what do you mean by this?"
Ba Shan's face showed displeasure.
"The escape speed of your Yaksha Race is too fast. It would be better if I held it. I'll take out what's inside, and we'll divide it slowly."
Yan Yun'er suggested this.
Ba Shan pondered briefly and was just about to answer when his brows furrowed. His right fist lit up with dazzling golden light, and he slammed it into the air above a certain spot on the ground. A glittering fist shadow flashed out and struck the earth.
A thunderous boom rang out, and a huge pit appeared in the ground.
The sky suddenly darkened. A massive Golden Thundercloud appeared high above, accompanied by flashes of lightning and peals of thunder. A thick bolt of Golden Lightning came crashing down straight toward them.
The ground split open, and a dazzling Sky-Piercing Blade Light flashed out, shooting toward them. Vast amounts of white snowflakes drifted down from the sky. After blurring briefly, they transformed into White Ice Swords several feet long, which shot toward them as well.
Countless white ice chips appeared on the ground, and it began to freeze. The ice layer rapidly spread outward.
"Enemy attack!"
Yan Yun'er's reaction was swift. She was just about to strike and block the attack when a resounding male shout that shook the heavens rang out. Ba Shan was fine, suffering only slight discomfort, but the bodies of Yan Yun'er and the other two trembled faintly.
Ba Shan summoned a Yaksha phantom. The Yaksha phantom spewed out a glittering Golden