High above Lingxiao Pavilion, Spiritual Power surged and light fractured, the clamor of battle shaking the surrounding clouds into a roiling froth. Su Yao unleashed the "Chaos Void-Rifting Slash," its sword aura sweeping forth like a bolt of silk. Though it momentarily forced back some of the Black-robed Men, the Black-robed Elder easily neutralized the attack with a bizarre black vortex. His cold eyes locked onto Su Yao as if watching a lamb to the slaughter. "Little girl, Lingxiao Pavilion will be your graveyard today, and the Divine Artifact will surely fall into my hands!" With that, he waved his hands and began to chant; the vortex grew in size, its jet-black radiance appearing as though it would swallow the entire pavilion.
Su Yao felt an invisible, powerful suction dragging at her, and her internal Spiritual Power began to spiral out of control. Clenching her teeth, she channeled the power of the Chaos Spirit Orb to resist. The orb glowed brilliantly, forming a radiant barrier around her that temporarily held the devouring force at bay. Seeing this, Lin Yu was consumed with anxiety. Regardless of his own safety, he unleashed an advanced version of "Spirit Flame Storm"—"Spirit Flame Purgatory." In an instant, raging flames soared into the sky, transforming into a sea of fire that engulfed the Black-robed Men. Within the inferno, the screams of the Black-robed Men rang out incessantly as their forms twisted and struggled under the intense heat. Yet, these operatives of …
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