Ling Tian hid among the ancient trees. Relying on the Illusory God Phantom Shadow Movement Technique and a variety of attacks to hold him back, he managed to shake off Wen Jian's pursuit. From a safe corner, he would occasionally fire a few astonishingly powerful Spiritual Energy Arrows, causing Wen Jian no small amount of trouble. Ling Tian wasn't greedy for a decisive victory. Whenever Wen Jian closed in, he would move away in advance. For a time, neither of them could do anything to the other.
"Ling Tian, Wen Jian can't do anything to you now, but you can't do anything to him either," Po Qiong said, his voice full of helplessness. "You're not planning to keep this up forever, are you? Wen Jian recovers quickly. I doubt this level of attrition will have much effect on him."
"Mm, that's true." Ling Tian didn't doubt Po Qiong's words. After a moment's thought, he said, "Looks like I'll have to step up my attacks."
As he spoke, Ling Tian's thoughts stirred, and a hazy crimson glow billowed out. As the cloud spread, the dozens of ancient trees ceased to be lush and green; a dim layer of flame shimmered over them instead. With a change of Ling Tian's hand seals, the leaves turned into crimson flying swords that shot forth. Thick Domain Power filled the air, and scorching heat surged to the heavens.
That wasn't all. At Ling Tian's control, Ice Arrows condensed over the small lake. The Ice Arrows and the fire arrows collided, unleashing a torrent of violent energy and multiplying their power several times. In an instant, Wen Jian was thrown into disarray.
"Oh? He really has managed to incorporate the Fire Attribute into his Phenomenal Domain," Zi Ling exclaimed softly, his eyes full of shock. "And