A sneer curled Phantylia's lips. With a casual wave, countless lotuses bloomed before them, each carrying various negative effects.
They slowed movement and disrupted the flow of energy, while countless rootlets stretched from the lotuses, seeking to drag Jing Yuan and his companions inside.
The Ambrosial Arbor's Profound Root also appeared out of thin air, winding toward them.
"This [Abundance Divine Body] isn't something just any nobody can withstand.
""Hmph, watch me shoot that mouth of yours crooked with one arrow.
""Flames, forge this resolve, never to end!" "Quasi-Black Hole.
"Six-Phased Ice turned into a rain of arrows, slowing Phantylia's attacks.
The Flame Lance blazed, burning the profound roots.
Welt kept creating Quasi-Black Holes, silently tearing the profound roots and lotuses apart.
Welt leaped straight into the air and pointed his cane above Phantylia's head. A huge black hole slowly appeared overhead, seeking to tear apart the lotus on her forehead.
Rootless foxfire danced in Tingyun's hands before rushing toward Phantylia's face.
After slicing several lotuses apart with his Formation Blade, Jing Yuan summoned Lightning-Lord without hesitation.
He was younger at heart now and had no need to worry about becoming mara-struck. Besides, the aura coming from Phantylia was terrifyingly powerful.
The Ambrosial Arbor held two Stellarons, and they seemed to have formed some kind of complementary state, bringing the concentration of [Abundance] power within Phantylia fully up to an Emanator's level.
Against the power of two Emanators, Jing Yuan did not dare be careless.
Lightning-Lord parted the gloomy skies. Golden thunder filled heaven and earth, and his enormous glaive slashed toward Phantylia with the movement of Jing Yuan's Formation Blade.
"Since when did the Divine General become so reckless?
"Phantylia sneered, ignoring everyone else's attacks as she extended one hand. The Ambrosial Arbor's Profound Root rapidly coiled into a