Upon seeing this, the other bandits, like a pack of hungry wolves sighting their prey, charged at her with bloodshot eyes. They roared fiercely, brandishing their weapons that glinted coldly, attempting to put Yili to death.
Yili found herself amidst the bandits, yet she moved as if taking a leisurely stroll. Her swordsmanship was exquisite, each strike perfectly executed, showcasing the elegance of a prestigious lineage. Her brows turned sharply, her eyes filled with cold fury, as she shifted her stance and demonstrated her signature skill, "Mist Lock Phantom Form".
In an instant, centered around Yili, a thick white mist rapidly spread, reminiscent of dense morning fog in the mountains, enveloping the entire valley.
The bandits found their vision clouded by the whiteness before them, unable to see their own hands much less Yili's figure.
