Meanwhile, the head of King Yan, spewing countless ghostly hands, descended upon them. The pitch-black hands emitted a piercing screech, reaching for Chen Yi and Yin Weiyin, exuding an overwhelming aura of malice.
Chen Yi's right hand, holding the saber's light, remained motionless, while his left hand suddenly swung, gently pushing Yin Weiyin to a relatively safer position to the side and rear. At the same time, he abruptly pointed his sword upwards: "Disperse!"
With a single word, he suddenly invoked the Sword Intent that permeated the surrounding world.
In an instant, centered on Chen Yi and within a hundred zhang radius, countless dense strands of Sword Qi erupted in the Dream Sea's void, seemingly omnipresent, penetrating everywhere like a sword Qi storm formed in an instant, madly shredding the ghostly hands reaching out.
