With that, he quickly brought his hands together in a mudra, and a dark aura wrapped nimbly around his fingertips like a cunning and agile venomous snake. Moments later, a massive black sphere carrying the force of a thunderbolt materialized between his hands.
At this, Yinkui's expression filled with undisguised contempt. His eyes wide with fury, he let out a great roar, "Dark Flame Thunderstorm!" Without a moment's hesitation, he hurled the black sphere from his hands directly at Feng Wenjun like a cannonball. The black sphere tore through the air at lightning speed, leaving the surrounding air seemingly torn apart in a cruel fashion, emitting a sharp, soul-piercing whistle.
Not daring to drop his guard in the slightest, Feng Wenjun focused all his concentration on manipulating the Ice Soul Glazed Pagoda, rapidly generating a massive, wall-like barrier of ice to fend off the black sphere's ferocious attack.
Chapter 66