All kinds of magic skills were closing in, Han Yi's killing intent suddenly surged, his eyes gleaming with golden light, scanning his surroundings.
And then.
As he saw it, with a gentle shake, he was ready to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
However, at this very moment, a terrifying force suddenly immobilized his body.
"It's the battle flag above, sealing off the space." The thought swiftly emerged.
Han Yi's heart sank, the other party was clearly prepared, but his face remained serious and there was no panic.
With a swipe of his left hand, wind and fire intertwined and condensed, as if they had become sentient and alive, transforming into two dark protective shields.
The right hand flipped, and from the Qiankun Ring, a spiritual talisman was taken out, obtained from the Black Divine Tower assassin's third-stage spiritual talisman.
Fire Dominance Flame Talisman.
The talisman instantly burned, and an extremely fierce flame leaped out of the void.