A massive magic formation appeared before her. A gigantic Bone Dragon head emerged from it and met Ye Guyi's Holy Sword.
"Roar!"
Ye Guyi's Holy Sword struck the Bone Dragon's head, yet it did not inflict any damage. Instead, the backlash sent her flying.
How was this possible?!
Her first reaction was utter disbelief.
Her sword was no ordinary weapon. It was a sword of the Holy Attribute, and as an evil creature, the Bone Dragon should have feared her Holy Sword most of all.
By all reason, even if that strike could not defeat her opponent, it should at least have left a wound. Yet now she had fallen completely into a disadvantage, as though the Holy Angel's suppression of Evil Soul Masters no longer existed.
For a moment, she found it difficult to accept.
At that moment, Huo Yutong's voice sounded in her heart.
"Do you understand now?"
"Understand what? That you're an evil Evil Soul Master?!"
Ye Guyi said through gritted teeth.
Huo Yutong sighed helplessly.
"Honestly, why are you so foolish? You've already seen that the Holy Attribute is useless against my undead magic. Don't you understand yet?"
"You..."
Just as Ye Guyi was about to say something, her voice was abruptly cut off.
With a tremendous boom, a massive symbol suddenly rose into the sky not far away, its radiance even changing the color of the heavens.
She instinctively let her attention wander for a moment, then abruptly realized that she was in the midst of a life-and-death battle. She hurriedly focused on Huo Yutong again.
Yet to her surprise, Huo Yutong did not seize the opportunity to attack. Instead, her gaze had been drawn to that symbol, and her expression looked somewhat grave.
Then Huo Yutong sighed, withdrew her gaze, and looked at her