Flower Fairy looked at Ye Lin, utterly bewildered.
Her transformation technique was so powerful—how had the man before her seen through it?
And where had this fellow learned his transformation technique? How was it even several degrees stronger than her own?
For so long, she had not noticed the slightest thing amiss.
It was simply terrifying.
His mastery of the transformation technique ran even deeper than hers.
The Ye Lin behind Flower Fairy quietly vanished. With a casual beckoning gesture, Ye Lin summoned Azure Frost from afar into his hand.
At the same time, countless strands of Sword Qi enclosed Flower Fairy three layers deep within and three layers without, making escape impossible.
"Senior, I truly couldn't distinguish your transformation technique. It was indeed exquisite."
"But your acting was too poor. You were far too eager."
Ye Lin shook his head, smacking his lips as he spoke softly.
Earlier, he truly had not seen through it. Flower Fairy's transformation technique had long reached the pinnacle of perfection; even he had failed to spot the slightest flaw.
But later, though she was clearly entangled by two blazing flames and clearly on the verge of death, Flower Fairy had not uttered a single sound.
That behavior had aroused Ye Lin's suspicions.
If Flower Fairy could stand here, then she had to be stronger than Sword Venerable.
Would someone stronger than Sword Venerable really be so easy to kill?
To Ye Lin, who had fought through countless battles, something was wrong—very wrong.
Not ten out of ten wrong, but twelve out of ten wrong.
Thus, Ye Lin quietly used a Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell technique.
It looked as though his true body was here, but it was actually only a clone. His real body had long since cast a spell to conceal