As these purple-hued spiritual energies gathered more and more, they began to intertwine and merge, forming a constantly rotating vortex of spiritual energy.
Within the vortex, purple light shimmered, emanating a chilling aura.
Seeing the spiritual energy in Xia Zihan's hand, Yi Ting was not to be outdone. Wisps of emerald flames rose from her palm. At first, the flames were just tiny specks, but in the blink of an eye, they spread out, like a sea of emerald flames burning fiercely in front of Yi Ting.
"Hmph, a mere third stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm."
Xia Zihan snorted coldly in her heart, flicked her hand, and the vortex of spiritual energy transformed into a streak of light that flew towards Yi Ting.
Seeing this, Yi Ting also threw out the sea of fire in front of her. In an instant, the purple and green lights burst into intense light at the point of collision, illuminating everything around them in a colorful display.
The enormous impact spread outwards, instantly bending nearby flowers, plants, and trees, breaking some fragile branches, and sending leaves flying everywhere.
However, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great. The purple ribbon instantly shattered the sea of fire and landed on Yiting!
Yi Ting only saw a tidal wave of spiritual energy rushing towards her, the power like a tangible tide, instantly breaking through her sea of fire.
His body was instantly struck by a faint purple spiritual energy, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably, taking more than ten steps before barely managing to regain his footing. His face turned deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with resentment.
Fortunately, Xia Zihan still retained a shred of rationality and only wanted to teach Yiting a lesson, without actually killing her.
Then, Xia Zihan moved with strange steps, her toes scattering starlight wherever she stepped, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Yi Ting.
He raised his hand and then slapped it down onto Yiting's gentle cheek!
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