"Mystic Bird Blazing Flame Art!" "Unmelting Ice Needle Art!" "Ten-Thousand-Blade Golden Light Art!"
A red firebird some ten feet across, wreathed in scorching flames; hundreds upon thousands of black ice needles as fine as ox hair, radiating bitter cold; and a dazzling ray of golden light, solid and incomparably sharp.
Each second-tier spell made an imposing display, stirring fluctuations in the surrounding spiritual energy.
There were also three top-grade magical artifacts-the Flame-Red Arrow, a small axe, and a little black pestle. Yan Kai and the other two unleashed their full power, attacking the pale yellow escape light with every intention of bringing it down in a single strike.
Their own safety and interests were at stake, and they had Liu Yu's orders besides. Naturally, they would show no mercy.
The second-tier spells and top-grade magical artifacts surged forth with overwhelming force, locking onto a region of the sky. One attack followed another like a raging gale and torrential rain.
Under this assault, the escape light formed by the Pale Yellow Jade Flute was like a lone skiff on a vast ocean, liable to capsize at any moment.
"This is bad!"
Bai Lianhua's and Bai Caihuang's expressions changed.
The powerful spiritual perception of Foundation Establishment cultivators alerted both women the instant the attacks began. A sweep of their divine sense revealed the situation.
Instinctively, Bai Lianhua tried to turn the magical artifact around and avoid the attacks.
But the Pale Yellow Jade Flute was flying at tremendous speed and carried immense momentum. Changing direction would take at least two breaths. There was simply no time.
The escape light continued along its original course, about to "throw itself into their arms" and collide with the barrage of second-tier spells and top-grade magical artifacts!
If this continued, the artifact would be destroyed and