With a wave of her delicate hand, she moved as lightly as if brushing dust from her clothes.
Before their eyes, a mass of black mist surged forth, accompanied by white mist formed from wind and snow. The two clouds of mist entwined as they rose toward the heavens!
The wind howled!
The frigid gale roared, yet it could not disperse the two masses of mist.
Under everyone's gaze, the black and white mists rose ever higher and grew ever larger amid the howling wind, eventually transforming into two enormous fish!
One was black as ink, as though it had swallowed all the light in the world.
The other was white as snow, as though it embodied the purest power between heaven and earth.
The two fish swam across the sky, heads and tails joined, yin and yang giving rise to each other as they traced a perfect Taiji pattern across the firmament.
Before anyone could recover their senses...
Amid the startled cries of Bao Xiaoqin, Ye Honglian, and the other women...
The two sharply contrasting black-and-white fish suddenly embraced, merging into one and transforming into a mass of chaos!!!
That chaos had no color, no shape, no boundaries.
It devoured the light, devoured the darkness, devoured the wind, devoured the clouds—devoured everything that could be perceived.
This mass of chaos obscured everyone's sight, and it also obscured the tribulation lightning above the Ninth Heaven!
Like an invisible giant hand, it concealed the heavenly secrets in that instant!
Yet in Ye Hongxiu's eyes, it seemed as if the Succubus had merely raised her head for a casual glance at the tribulation lightning before flicking her sleeve.
As though she were swatting away an annoying mosquito.
Effortless.
Carefree.
"Rumble..."
The tribulation lightning rumbled. The lightning that should have exploded in midair