The cold figures of the Six Daos leaped out from the Purple Flame Sea.
They were precisely the Hidden One and the others.
The six of them emerged from the Fire Sea, their bodies still laden with horrifying Purple Flame, unable to be waved away or extinguished.
Yet the six seemed utterly unaware, still pressing their attack towards Xiao Yi.
"Hmm?" Xiao Yi's brow furrowed.
For some unknown reason, at this very moment, an extremely intense sense of life-threatening danger surged from his heart.
Boom... A surge of turbulent Purple Flame condensed in his hand.
No matter what, he was prepared to respond.
The Hidden Six advanced towards him.
Xiao Yi followed the usual method, taking the initiative and grabbing the first person to attack.
As long as he could hold one in restraint, he could prevent them from forming an encirclement.
However, just as he seized the arm of the first attacker.
A sinister smile spread at the corner of that person's mouth.
