Su Yu was slightly puzzled. Xian ‘er’s cultivation was not high, only at the initial dao realm.
How could she deal with the Holy Spirit, who was troublesome even for him?
“Brother Su Yu is not the only one who has the ultimate ability.”Qin Xian ‘er smiled mischievously. She pointed her right finger at the center of her brows and pulled gently.
A Black Phoenix that was as black as ink slowly flew out from the center of her brows.
It was only about three inches in size, but it was vivid and lifelike, as if it was alive.
Its appearance caused the Holy Spirit’s eyes to suddenly turn to one side, and there was a faint trace of fear.
Su Yu’s pupils also constricted, and he could feel an extraordinary pressure from the Phoenix.
That pressure was far greater than that of the Royal Longzun Sword.
If they were to compare, only the aura emitted by the golden black tortoise that the heartless predator captured could compare to the black phoenix in front of him.
