The flying ship began to prepare for battle.


    At this moment, Hu Yiyi had yet toe back to her senses. Yuchi nced upward, and then said to Hu Yiyi in a panicked tone, "Saintess, they''re about to attack! Please release your me again!"


    Hearing Yuchi''s words, everyone turned to look at the flying ship.


    It was just like what Yuchi had said. It was obvious that an army was about to descend upon them.


    At the edge of the flying ship, a man could be seen standing there. The man looked down at them, clearly exuding killing intent.


    Furthermore, it was obvious that his killing intent and attention was focused on Hu Yiyi. It was as if Yuchi and the guards did not exist.


    Hu Yiyi''s heart was in a mess.


    How did things turn out like this?


    She was supposed to buy time, not incite conflict.


    What should she do now?


    Could she even use that me again?


    "Saintess, you''re very strong," Yuchi said.


    Hu Yiyi raised her head slightly to look at the man beside her. She did not know whether tough or cry as she said to Yuchi, "I''m not strong at all."


    "How would you know if you don''t try? You have to believe in yourself. In this situation, we have no other way out."


    "I''m not going to delude myself into thinking I can do anything."


    Feeling wronged, she reached out her hand and forcibly circted her Dao aura to imitate the formation of the me from before.


    Then, she was surprised to find that the mysterious tri-colored me had appeared in her hand again.


    Eh?


    Was this really her own strength?


    Hu Yiyi was stunned.


    While Hu Yiyi was staring at the tri-colored mes, the dragon-phoenix n leader and the others were already diving toward them off the flying ship.


    The n leader activated a skill, and the destructive power of his attack blotted out the sky. With this one attack, he was obviously nning to wipe the entire group out.<novelnext></novelnext>


    Amidst the stormy waves, Hu Yiyi extended her hand toward the sky.


    Then, she released the me.


    On one side, there was a skill that blotted out the sky, and on the other side, there was a small me the size of the fist.


    When the two skills collided, it was obvious that size and grandeur mattered not.


    The me was like a ck hole, devouring and sucking in the n leader''s technique. It did all this without even flickering.


    The n leader was so frightened that he turned around and tried to fly back to the flying ship. He could sense a terrifying gravitation force from the me.


    "How can this Saintess possess such terrifying power? It''s impossible, it''s utterly impossible! How can a member of the fox race be this strong?"


    ncing back, he saw many of his nsmen being sucked into the mes, and they were almost instantaneously incinerated.


    Even the flying ship was being pulled toward the me!


    The flying ship groaned as its full power was activated, but its hull was rapidly melting.


    Tens of thousands of nsmen were dying every second.


    The n leader was thest to be consigned to his fate. He used all his strength to resist the gravitational force, but it was all in vain.


    In his final moments, he saw a small vortex appear in the three-colored me.


    It turned out that this was not an ordinary three-colored me.


    The originally blue, white, and golden mes were no longer divided intoyers. The three different colors embraced each other and spun in a spiral, creating a vortex. It was as if it was actually dancing!


    This was the Hellfire Dance.


    Why had things turned out like this?


    The battle with the fox race was supposed to be a foregone conclusion, but now they were all going to die in this ce.


    Just before thest wisp of his consciousness faded, he saw a person''s face.


    This person was looking at him with a rather calm gaze.


    At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.