Streams of crimson magma burst forth, surging wildly like fountains.
The scene for a thousand miles around was no different from the end of the world.
"Hahaha, he's definitely dead. This is my strongest strike—even a peak Spirit Transformation True Person would have to face it with all their strength. With his physical body, there's no way he could withstand it."
The True Person who had attacked Ye Lin earlier burst into laughter at the sight. It was his first time using this move, and judging by its power, it was quite good.
He was greatly satisfied. Under such a terrifying attack, he refused to believe Ye Lin could still be alive.
"Trash, get down."
Just as that True Person was rejoicing, Li Miaoling's cold rebuke came from behind him. The True Person who had been laughing heartily turned grim-faced, then obediently stepped aside.
He could not afford to provoke Li Miaoling, and in a one-on-one fight, he could not defeat Li Miaoling either.
At that moment, an incomparably terrifying aura awakened from beneath the earth, and Ye Lin's body slowly rose into the air.
Ye Lin's aura was utterly chaotic now, his entire body drenched in blood. He had withstood that strike, but he had also suffered severe injuries.
The situation was exceedingly dire.
"He still isn't dead? Looks like he has some real skills. But this time, you shouldn't be able to block it, should you?"
Seeing that Ye Lin was still alive, the remaining two True Persons revealed astonished expressions. They had witnessed the power of that previous strike; if they examined their own consciences, they knew they could not have taken it head-on.
They would very likely have perished on the spot, their souls scattered and paths extinguished. Yet Ye Lin, with merely mid-stage Spirit Transformation