Han Li's pupils narrowed upon seeing this, but he silently urged the incantations in his heart.
Without showing any particular movement, the sky-high gray mist and five-colored flames suddenly dispersed, transforming into countless gray threads and beams of five-colored crystals, shooting down to pierce through everything in the area below.
Those white shadows were immediately obliterated upon being hit, disappearing one after another.
However, other white shadows rapidly split again and emerged, endlessly multiplying!
For a time, gray threads and crystal beams intertwined hundred zhang in the sky, shattering sounds echoed throughout half of the heavens. Yet, within this shrouded space, the white shadows were born upon destruction, and destroyed upon birth, seemingly impossible to completely annihilate.
This time, not only Yuan Yao and the other woman were stunned, but Han Li also stood frozen.