Nether Flame of the Underworld

He had short red hair that reached his shoulders and demonic red pupils. A man in a short martial arts suit held a strange fiery red scimitar in his hand. Red mist rose from the scimitar, looking extremely terrifying.

As for the other man, his long silver hair fluttered in the night wind in the mountains. His purple robe was layered on his body, and the wind did not move. His hands were hanging by his sides, barely revealing his fair hands. He was as beautiful as a white jade sculpture, but it made people feel that his hands were even more terrifying than the red scimitar.

It was difficult to tell if he was male or female with his extremely beautiful face. Two cold eyebrows that were like mountains flew diagonally to her sideburns. Her long and narrow red phoenix eyes were purple and their light was oppressive. The corners of her eyes were upturned, adding a hint of evil to her already extremely flirtatious face.

It was him, Yan Ye!