Xiao Yi's judgment on the battle was extremely accurate.
Almost the moment he just shook off Fang Muxue and unleashed the Cold Ice Domain, several figures were already attacking.
The forceful Palm Wind pressed down in unison, and even before the palms arrived, the Palm Wind had caused the entire ground to collapse.
Centered around Xiao Yi, the ground within several dozen meters turned to dust.
The palms arrived, and three overbearing handprints landed heavily on Xiao Yi.
"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned, he had no time to retreat and could only endure these three palms.
However, as the handprints fell on him, they felt soft and powerless, and he didn't even feel a tinge of pain.
Yet, just in the next second, an intense pain instantly filled his entire body.
Inside him, three powerful forces raged wildly as if trying to break his body apart.
"Not good." Xiao Yi's expression changed.
