Qian Daoliu raised the Angel Holy Sword.
The golden radiance above the Worship Hall gathered toward the blade once more.
"Angel God Skill."
"Sun Holy Sword."
The sun high above cast down a pillar of light.
Blazing light fused with angel divine power.
Golden divine flames ignited across the Angel Holy Sword.
The temperature throughout Spirit City rose rapidly.
The Bright Phoenix behind Ye Xishui raised its head.
It, too, possessed the attributes of light and flame.
Yet before true angel divine power, the flames unleashed by the Bright Phoenix were utterly suppressed.
Ye Xishui tightened her grip on the Death God's Scythe.
The Blood Soul Demon Puppet stood behind her once again.
Her two soul cores continuously drew in heaven and earth energy.
"You're using the land of your inheritance to suppress me."
Qian Daoliu did not deny it.
"What you want is Spirit Hall's territory."
"Naturally, I would face you here in Spirit City."
The Sun Holy Sword slashed down with a thunderous roar.
Both martial souls behind Ye Xishui erupted at once.
A dark crimson sea of blood rose from the ground.
The Bright Phoenix charged into the sky above the sea of blood.
Golden-red flames gradually fused with blood soul power.
A phoenix woven from dark crimson and golden red spread its wings.
"Blood Soul Phoenix."
Ye Xishui swung the Death God's Scythe.
The enormous phoenix charged skyward to meet the Sun Holy Sword.
The two attacks collided above the Papal Palace.
Golden divine flames pressed downward.
The Blood Soul Phoenix's wings continuously crumbled.
Ye Xishui kept driving her two soul cores.
Dark crimson power and phoenix flame surged out in succession.
The Blood Soul Phoenix raised its head again.
It clamped its beak around the Sun Holy Sword, trying to devour the angel divine power