Above the ninety stars, Star Beasts threw back their heads and roared, Astral Chains clattered loudly, and Star Spears gleamed with razor-sharp edges.
The starry phantoms launched attacks toward the blue torrent in unison, trying to stop the terrifying flood of water.
However, the power of the two sides was on entirely different levels.
The starry phantoms were as fragile as paper under the might of the blue torrent. In an instant, they were crushed into countless fragments of star energy that scattered through the sky.
The torrent was unstoppable as it continued sweeping toward Qin Yan.
Just as the blue torrent was about to crash into Qin Yan, a phantom figure in black robes appeared out of thin air before him.
The figure was none other than Qin Yan's Shadow Clone. It wore black robes that concealed its face, and its pitch-black eyes held no trace of emotion.
The Shadow Clone held the Dark Vault Scepter. The black halo at the tip of the scepter spun rapidly, and a thick, ink-black screen of darkness instantly condensed before it.
"Boom!"
Jiang Mian's earth-shaking attack slammed into the dark barrier, erupting with a deafening roar.
Yet the dark barrier remained as unmoving as an impregnable fortress. It blocked the blue torrent completely, without even a ripple appearing on its surface.
"Dark Cultivator." Jiang Mian's brows furrowed slightly. She had not expected that another Dark Cultivator of such formidable strength would be protecting Qin Yan.
This newly promoted Holy Son of the Mystic Sanctuary certainly had extensive connections.
First the Blood-Devouring Mosquito, then the Dark Cultivator—so many helpers had gathered around him.
At this thought, the killing intent in Jiang Mian's eyes grew even stronger.
The more so, the more determined she was to kill Qin Yan here.
Otherwise, given Qin Yan's