With that thought, Lin Xuan swept his sleeve, and two dazzling silver rings shot out.
Spiritual light sprayed in all directions as they spun and danced before him; needless to say, they were the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring Dharma Treasure.
After Yue'er had fused with the Asura true blood, her divine abilities were far stronger than those of an ordinary late-stage great cultivator. Lin Xuan naturally had to deal with her with all his strength, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
"Go!"
He clasped both hands, sending a spell seal forward.
The Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring flashed, and countless ring shadows surfaced in the void.
On the other side, Yue'er was not idle either. The little girl had always obeyed Young Master in everything. Since Lin Xuan insisted on sparring, she did not dare hold back; besides, Yue'er had never once thought her own divine abilities could truly compare with Young Master's.
The beauty was like jade, yet raging yin winds wrapped around her delicate body.
Even more bizarrely, behind Yue'er, a huge evil ghost head appeared, then transformed again into countless skeletons of the dead.
The sight was shocking to behold!
Lin Xuan did not know what secret art the little girl intended to use, but with his temperament, striking first to seize the advantage was never wrong.
Driven by Lin Xuan's divine sense, countless ring shadows poured toward her like the Milky Way spilling to earth.
Yue'er extended her jade hand and gave the void a gentle grasp, and the yin energy filling the sky seemed to be seized in her tender, jade-white palm.
A rumbling sound entered his ears. The dark clouds transformed from the Beast Soul Banner churned for a while, and from within them blew out a gray, murky hurricane.
Red