When the clouds dissipated, both the young lady and the burly man from the White Cloud sect were visibly taken aback.
What was initially a grand and formidable battle transformed into a close-combat encounter. Neither lacked combat experience, so when their bone patterns dimmed and failed to activate, they instantly engaged in a fierce melee. It was a pure clash of their blood essence combined with the activation of the ancient azure illusion scripture.
This was likely nothing more than an afterimage. In actual combat, it held little value. From their expressions and the appalling level of the ancient azure illusion scripture, they should be in the same group of newcomers as Qin Huai.
Given that two months had passed, even the most gifted genius would fail to cultivate the ancient azure illusion scripture to a degree that they could participate in a battle of their level.