Ye Shang charged forward first, with Luo Zheng close behind.
The enormous Ying Fish were entangled together, packed so tightly that they formed a gigantic "Fish Pillar," with Mo Yijian trapped at its center.
"Burn for me!"
Whoosh!
Purple Soul Fire flared up.
Ye Shang's soul fire was tremendously powerful. Though these enormous Ying Fish had thick hides and heavy flesh, they twisted incessantly beneath the scorching flames, blackening into charred corpses.
After burning the few Ying Fish on the outer layer to death, Ye Shang brushed the charcoal aside. Beneath it were still densely packed Ying Fish. Who knew how many layers had wrapped around Mo Yijian?
Luo Zheng was in the same situation nearby.
Killing these enormous Ying Fish was much more difficult. These large Ying Fish were several times stronger than the ones before.
Even with the sharpness of the Mind Sword, Luo Zheng had only managed to kill six of them...
Their hearts sank. Mo Yijian was probably beyond saving.
Not only that, they had to guard against the Ying Fish retaliating, as well as the strange vines suddenly growing from the ground.
In truth, Ji Changjin had indeed intended to catch all five of Luo Zheng's group in one fell swoop. Aside from the Ying Fish attacking the Heavenly Palace disciples, the other half had been continuously gathering, forming a huge encirclement.
In Ji Changjin's eyes, those few fellows who had charged out were no different from dead men.
Just then, Luo Zheng suddenly sensed a thread of biting cold radiating from within the enormous "Fish Pillar"!
Ye Shang had still been burning the Ying Fish with his soul fire, but when that chill surged toward him, his soul fire abruptly went out!
"So cold!"
The chill was simply too intense—hundreds of times more biting