Xiao Jingyan approached Ye Qingtian and threw his punch out, which Ye Qingtian faced head-on. As two powerful saint auras clashed, cracks began to spread on the ground. But the surrounding ancient trees were tough, and they only rustled with their leaves falling.

Lin Yun took several steps back and knew it was right not to clash with Ye Qinghong earlier. After all, his cultivation was lacking.

Xiao Jingyan snorted and continued charging forth, unleashing the Netherworld Ghost Fire from his palm, which became even more terrifying with each attack. As the ghost fire roared, it manifested into ominous beasts that wanted to devour Lin Yun whole.

This forced Lin Yun to draw his sword. He drew an arc in the air before thrusting it at Xiao Jingyan. But Lin Yun wasn’t wielding his sword, but manipulating it through the air.

This made Xiao Jingyan frown, and his body swayed, leaving...