Ye Yingxi stepped forward, her blood-stained robes fluttering in the chaotic wind. Her eyes burned with determination as she raised her hand, summoning a swirling vortex of dark energy that merged seamlessly with Yun Lintian's God Mark of Darkness.
"Let me help. It should be my battle." She said, her voice firm and resolute.
Yun Lintian nodded slightly. With Ye Yingxi's power added to his own, the balance of the battle shifted once more. The combined force of their dark energy surged forward, pushing back against Xi Baihe's radiant light.
Xi Baihe's playful smile returned, but this time, there was a hint of annoyance in her eyes. "Two against one? How unfair. But I suppose I'll have to entertain you both."
