The enemy was an Earth Rank Expert. Fang Qianyuan could not gauge him clearly from a distance, but his cultivation was roughly equivalent to the Earth Rank Third Transformation experts he had encountered before. Fang Qianyuan had not overlooked him.
Thus, Fang Qianyuan had attacked the Human Rank yakshas, who were far weaker than himself, to attract the enemy's attention and lure him into attacking.
This assault was exactly what he wanted.
"Perfect timing! I've been waiting for you!"
Seeing the enemy charge toward him, Fang Qianyuan wasted no words. He suddenly formed the Hand Seal of Unity, and both he and Little White beneath him blazed with light. Crimson Spirit Essence began circulating alongside the multicolored Heaven and Earth Essence.
His powerful Divine Sense mobilized ten times his former strength. With a thunderous boom, power comparable to that of the Spirit Formation Borrowing Art surged outward.
"Wind Blade Frost Sword!"
Fang Qianyuan had already mastered this move to the point of perfect refinement. In an instant, a mighty surge of Origin Energy transformed into a Divine Ability.
But unlike its previous manifestation, where cold came first and white waves rolled forth, this Wind Blade Frost Sword began with black smoke spreading across the sky.
Like billowing clouds of thick smoke, black gales howled, resembling black dragons dozens of yards long dancing wildly.
Those black dragons were the black wind, born of the Black Wind Spirit's power that Little White had devoured. Within them lay Little White's own frost power as well. Amid the black dragons' wild dance, frost condensed in waves, and ice and snow covered the ground.
The Yaksha Heavenly General had only just descended from the clouds when dozens of black dragons struck him one after another. Currents of air bearing invisible blades swirled and ground away