Just now, this single hair was still in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Ye Xiao.
In an instant, an overwhelmingly powerful pressure spread from the hair in all directions.
High above, the expressions of hundreds of cultivators changed dramatically, but it was already too late to retract their attacks.
A streak of pure white Spiritual Energy emanated from this strand of hair, spreading out into the world, and then, this snow-white strand of hair also dissipated into a wisp of blue smoke.
Bang!
In an instant, whether it was Flying Swords, talismans, or other magical treasures, all shattered at the same time!
They did not just break into countless fragments, but were directly crushed into dust under a mysterious pressure!
"Pfft!"
Hundreds of cultivators simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, their complexions suddenly much paler.