And the truth was, Chen Xun's guess was completely correct.
Five Elements Light coiled around the Mo Yuan spirit weapon in Qin Yan's hand—golden sharpness, emerald vitality, deep blue resilience, crimson heat, and earthy-yellow solidity. The five lights ignited at once, intertwining around the spear shaft.
Then, a massive bell projection woven from five colors condensed around Qin Yan—the entire bell flowed with five hues, like a tangible entity formed from the power of the five elements, radiating an ancient and weighty aura.
Five-colored light circled the bell like five roaming dragons, while runes on its surface flickered in and out of sight, giving off an enigmatic glow.
The Five Elements Profound Yellow Bell was unleashed!
Boom—!
With a deafening crash, the Silver Sword Qi slammed into the giant bell.
Silver light and five-colored light violently intertwined, churning the seawater into a raging surge as though it had begun to boil.
Silver waves spread outward, stirring everything around them into unceasing turbulence.
Light scattered in every direction, and shockwaves roiled.
When the light finally faded, the Silver Sword Qi had already dispersed with a bang, transforming into silver motes that slowly drifted through the silver seawater.
Meanwhile, the five-colored giant bell projection around Qin Yan remained perfectly intact, hovering quietly. The Five Elements Light upon it flowed slowly like water before silently dissipating into the void, as though its task had been fulfilled.
Chen Xun's all-out attack, driven by divine ability and unleashed through a Ten-Thousand-Pattern Spirit Weapon—his strongest strike—had been casually blocked by Qin Yan with a mere Hundred-Pattern Spirit Weapon bearing just over eight hundred patterns.
As Chen Xun watched the undamaged five-colored giant bell projection remain utterly unmoved beneath the impact of his Silver Sword Qi, a blank look inevitably appeared on his handsome face.
How could