The razor-sharp edge of a sword cultivator was now displayed to the fullest beneath Ye Ziyu's sword. Compared with Lu Xiaotian's swordsmanship, which was graceful yet carried an inexplicable air of mystery, Ye Ziyu's techniques were a little more nimble and ethereal. Swordlight after swordlight shot forth like pillars.
Centered on Ye Ziyu's Misty Sword Embryo, Sword Qi rained down in countless streams. Even Baili Fei and Fu Yu instinctively retreated some distance. The two Divine Void Realm Fire-Poison Flying Ants faced Ye Ziyu's Misty Sword Embryo head-on, only to find themselves surrounded on every side by razor-sharp Sword Qi. Interwoven streaks of swordlight formed an airtight net. The net tightened more and more, like a cage being steadily cinched shut. Trapped inside, the two Fire-Poison Flying Ants shrieked in panic, charging this way and that to no avail.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Amid the weaving swordlight, the two Fire-Poison Flying Ants froze in midair. The light of life vanished from their eyes, and their bodies broke into chunks of all sizes that fell from the sky.
Elsewhere, a world of interwoven colors had formed around Daoist Sanhua. He and the bear demon had also finished off their opponents in turn.
The two fire corpses were faring somewhat worse. Having expended too much corpse power earlier, they were beginning to feel overwhelmed. Fortunately, the others had already broken through their predicaments one after another.
By now, the Three-Headed Ghost Ant had completed its own setup. The sinister ghostly aura spreading all around Lu Xiaotian had grown denser by the moment. The Three-Headed Ghost Ant's vicious eyes flashed fiercely once more. A vast amount of sinister ghostly energy around them took shape again, forming the phantom image of a giant ghost ant that wrapped directly around Lu Xiaotian. The apparition was enormous,