Yunxi wanted to cover her face. She wanted to say that doing it in the sect was out of the question—the sect had powerful figures standing guard. The moment the Profound Thunder Purple Flame leaked even a trace of its aura, it would definitely be discovered.
But she had no time to explain, because Wang Ye's second Meteor Hammer had joined the attack.
Yunxi held the Deadly Staff in one hand while the fingers of her other hand swiftly formed seals. In moments, the entire arena was filled with dancing snowflakes. The snow drifting down from the sky looked completely harmless, yet it made Wang Ye's scalp tingle.
With a flick of her wrist, Yunxi knocked aside the Meteor Hammer with her staff, then said softly:
"Snow Dance Filling the Sky!"
The instant her words fell, the snowflakes that had been drifting slowly suddenly began to whirl wildly. They also concealed Yunxi's figure, leaving Wang Ye without a target.
"That's impossible!"
Wang Ye muttered, then spun his Meteor Hammers through the air, building a wall of fire around himself to keep the snowflakes from drawing near.
Under the cover of the snow, Yunxi had already drawn very close to Wang Ye. He had not noticed her, but his instincts were extremely sharp. He fired a fireball in Yunxi's direction, but she evaded it with Wind Swaying Steps.
"So sharp."
After dodging the first attack, Yunxi summoned the Cold Frost Profound Ice Needle from her Dantian. The Mysterious Ice Needle clung to a snowflake and began approaching Wang Ye.
To create an opportunity for the Mysterious Ice Needle to launch a surprise attack, Yunxi revealed herself from within the wind and snow. Gripping the Deadly Staff with both hands, she leaped into the air and used the force and speed of