The Evil Emperor's Light of Time and Space had not seriously injured Xia Ming, but it had bought them enough time for one move.
A sudden change erupted where Ye Xishui stood!
The overwhelming blood aura of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet abruptly contracted, as if suppressed by an even greater power.
Immediately afterward, a pure light so intense it was suffocating shot into the heavens, dyeing half the sky gold.
"What is this...?!"
The Soul Tool in Kong Deming's hand nearly slipped free.
Long Xiaoyao seemed to have been struck by lightning, freezing completely in the midst of his fierce battle with the Snow Empress.
"Xi Shui... you..."
His lips trembled.
"Boom—!"
The Snow Empress's Emperor's Palm struck his chest without mercy, Ultimate Ice piercing straight into his body.
Long Xiaoyao spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of organs and fell from the sky, yet his eyes remained fixed solely on the source of that radiant aura.
Ye Xishui actually possessed Twin Martial Souls!
A flash of realization passed through Xia Ming's eyes.
He was far too familiar with this radiant aura. It shared the same origin as Yan Shaozhe's, yet it was ten, perhaps a hundred times stronger.
After all, Yan Shaozhe's Martial Soul had originally inherited Ye Xishui's Radiant Phoenix!
"So that's it..." Xia Ming murmured.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Xishui slowly rose into the air.
To her left, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet transformed into a blood-red curtain that blotted out the sky, countless wraiths wailing as they coiled around it.
To her right, the Radiant Phoenix spread dazzling wings spanning a hundred meters.
Evil and light.
Two powers that should have annihilated each other had somehow achieved a bizarre balance within her.
"I once swore..." Ye Xishui's voice pierced through the battlefield,