Countless Dead Butterflies took flight, swirling up like flaming spirals, directly swooping towards Ye Lingyue and the five Earth Evil Lords.
But Ye Lingyue came prepared. With a swift movement of her delicate body, she didn't avoid the Dead Butterflies. Instead, she plunged into the swarm.
A bright ring of Gray Fire rose around her.
The grayish-white flames, though not fierce, carried a fatal lethality.
The instant the Dead Butterflies came close, they burned to ashes like moths to a flame.
After one batch was incinerated, a new swarm of Dead Butterflies flew in, seemingly endless. Soon, a mountain of butterfly corpses piled up on the ground.
"Ye Lingyue, you will not find my true body; you cannot kill me. If you withdraw from the Earth Evil Prison, I will let you go."
The voice of Die Mei sounded from an unknown corner, already starting to compromise.
