Mo Ye, being recognized by the cultivators of Yuheng Land as one of the most top-tier existences in the current prefecture, naturally possessed exceptionally outstanding combat prowess.
The reason he had not displayed anything particularly astonishing earlier was simply that Mo Ye had not been the protagonist of the battle.
Now that he was directly facing this middle-aged cultivator whom even Fairy Ying Yi feared, Mo Ye naturally would no longer hold anything back. The moment he made his move, he unleashed his powerful arts.
Ying Yi stood not far from the two combatants. As the two cast their techniques, their auras naturally enveloped her within them.
It was obvious that near the battle between two great powers, even if Fairy Ying Yi did not wish to participate and cast defensive measures, it was impossible.
The attacks of the two covered an extremely wide area. Although they were not aimed at Fairy Ying Yi, the mere aura of their attacks was enough to subject a Profound Tier cultivator to overwhelming force.
Caught in the sweep of that terrifying aura, Ying Yi did not hesitate in the slightest. A sudden glow of firefly-like light flashed all over her body, spreading out as countless fine, crystalline particles floated within it.
As the radiance glittered, an icy aura suddenly appeared around her.
In an instant, a crisp crackling sound, like beans popping on a scorching griddle, rang out around Fairy Ying Yi.
As the sound emerged, a sheet of tiny ice crystals suddenly spread across the area more than a hundred zhang around Fairy Ying Yi. The ice crystals were swept up and shot away by the surrounding energy hurricanes, swirling around the female cultivator like fine silk blades woven into countless rings.
Fairy Ying Yi's Qi Soul Underworld Flame likewise possessed extremely