Even so, the two demonic energies collided with his palm and were forcibly halted, unable to move forward any further, let alone invade Ye Fusheng's body.,She was enveloped in magic, a stark contrast to before. Unlike then, her skirt remained a vibrant rainbow, untouched by the darkness that had once consumed it.,Ginger clay suddenly raised her hand and snarled, 'Attack together, kill him!'。