At that moment, Ling Yi suddenly attacked. Within the azure aura, the Origin of "fire" surged forth, instantly transforming into a rolling sea of flames. Like a tide flooding in, it roared and swept toward Kongmeng.
Kongmeng and Mogui's eyes gleamed brightly as they simultaneously cast an ancient-looking Magic Seal.
Countless petals burst forth, accompanied by the gentle murmur of flowing streams. They swirled through the void like silk ribbons, crisscrossing like a net and enclosing the two women completely.
As the sea of fire, the rain of flowers, and the flowing streams were about to collide head-on, Pei Ling nodded slightly.
Senior Ling Yi and Senior Kongmeng were both Mahayana cultivators of the Eighty-one Tribulation now. Their strength had increased by leaps and bounds compared to before!
Moreover, Senior Ling Yi's Create Something from Nothing could conjure the Origin of other laws from thin air. Senior Kongmeng, meanwhile, had somehow managed to make Senior Mogui's cultivation foundation exactly match her own...
Both seniors had only just broken through to the Eighty-one Tribulation. They really did need a evenly matched battle to stabilize their cultivation.
All he had to do now was stand by and keep watch, making sure their sparring didn't get out of hand...
As he thought this, Pei Ling's mind stirred, and a wisp of concentrated saber intent silently slipped into the surging sea of flames within Ling Yi's sleeve.
BOOM!!!
The flames roiled like an angry sea, slamming into the streams tangled with a skyful of petals. Their howls surged like a tide, shaking the surroundings. As countless defensive talismans flickered into being, the petals faded, the streams vanished, and the sea of fire burst apart like an erupting volcano. Countless flames sprayed and scattered, sweeping across the room.
The remaining flames cut like blades, crossing