The giant flame-scaled python spat out a torrent of sky-scorching fire and dived straight down. Yún Qīngyáo spun her slender wrist, and the Ice Phoenix Sword leaped from its scabbard, swiftly tracing nine frosty blossoms in the void. The moment the frosty blades touched the blazing fire, the raging flames instantly condensed into ice crystals, refracting a colorful halo in the sunlight. With a light tap of her toe, Yún Qīngyáo landed gracefully as the frozen flames shattered into nothingness. Her pristine white skirt remained completely unstained amidst the scorching heatwaves.
Yan Qi's expression grew increasingly cold, dark, and vicious. "No wonder you dared to stir up trouble right at the gates of the Crimson Flame Sect. Your cultivation is actually not bad."
"But surely you don't think that with just this little trick of yours, you can challenge my Crimson Flame Sect?"
Chapter 567