Feng Yi saw Ji Mo being battered by Ao Yue's fierce attacks, looking disheveled and barely able to stay upright. Anxious, he no longer hesitated and flew into the battlefield with the Purple Jade Flute in hand. He gently spun the Purple Jade Flute, and a warm radiance immediately blossomed from it. Wisps of colorful Spiritual Power ribbons now coiled around the originally melodious flute, dancing like nimble celestial silk and exuding an otherworldly elegance.
"Ao Yue, stop acting so arrogantly!" Feng Yi shouted. Before his voice had even faded, he raised the Purple Jade Flute to his lips and began to play. In an instant, a strange melody rang out through the Chaos Space. The notes transformed into tangible blades of Spiritual Power, densely packed like silver raindrops as they shot toward Ao Yue. Each blade was incredibly sharp. Wherever they passed, the void was sliced open with fine cracks, accompanied by hissing sounds.
Seeing this, Ao Yue spun the Ancestral Dragon Halberd rapidly before him, turning it into a blue curtain of light that shielded him. The Spiritual Power blades struck it with an endless series of crisp clangs, like rain beating on banana leaves, sending clusters of sparks flying. "Hmph, flashy tricks!" Ao Yue sneered. He stomped hard on the void, using the force to lunge toward Feng Yi. The Ancestral Dragon Halberd came crashing down with the force of mountains and seas, its blade tearing through the air and dragging out a brilliant blue arc, like a lightning bolt splitting heaven and earth.
Feng Yi's figure was as graceful as a drifting breeze. He sidestepped and easily avoided the fierce attack, then tapped the shaft of the Ancestral Dragon Halberd with the Purple Jade Flute. With a crisp, melodious clang, the blow contained a deft force