A rumbling sound rang out from dozens of li away.
Two cultivators were suspended in the air there. Yin mist swept around their bodies, while a massive vortex completely enveloped them.
Amid the sweep of the massive vortex, a cluster of energy that had just exploded was desperately scattering the vortex's violent energy through its impact.
At the place where the enormous explosive energy surged, a miniature bird suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The bird was only a few inches in size, its entire body wrapped in a mass of gray fluorescent light. The instant it appeared, it beat its wings amid a cry, and the empty space beside it twisted into view.
"Hmph. Do you think escaping will be that easy?"
As the massive vortex was suddenly battered by the violent energy, its terrifying suction vanished at once. But amid those words, an enormous illusory light suddenly appeared. It pierced straight through the explosive energy still surging violently and enveloped the tiny bird's body.
The bird, which had been about to cast a teleportation technique and flee, seemed to be wrapped in immense force. The condensed light surrounding it was instantly dissolved by a strange aura.
A terrifying chill, the same ice-cold force that had frozen the bird's true body earlier, appeared at the same time. In one stroke, it froze the entire tiny bird in place.
Jing Chang's clone was no weakling, but the two ghost cultivators he faced were no ordinary people either.
In this land filled with yin mist, the two men's attacks were already extraordinarily powerful. With the enhancement of the yin qi of Heaven and Earth here, their might was so great that even a late Spirit Severing cultivator would have the power to fight them.
When Fang Liang's Chaos Heaven Art suddenly