lightning clashed with the sharp black air currents.
    
    "Qin Yuan Finger—Light Finger."
    
    Qin Yi formed a finger seal with his other hand, sending a platinum light speeding from his index finger.
    The Sky Fish Eagle immediately shielded its head with its wings. The unstoppable platinum light burst with powerful spiritual energy.
    
    "Screeeee~"
    
    The eagle screeched in agony as it was flung back, crashing into the wall.
    
    "Three Steps of Floating Cloud."
    
    Qin Yi pursued relentlessly, using his movement technique to tread mysterious patterns, rapidly closing in on the eagle with agility and precision.
    
    The Sky Fish Eagle spat out numerous bubbles, which clung to Qin Yi and significantly slowed him down.
    Using this opportunity, the eagle flapped its black wings and flew back into the sky.
    
    "Screeee! Screeee!"
    
    It kept screeching at Qin Yi, as if taunting him.
    Clutching his broken sword tightly, Qin Yi dashed towards the eagle with all his might.
    
    "Screeeee!"
    
    With a roar, a black stream struck Qin Yi mid-air, halting his momentum and causing him to fall.
    
    "Thud!"
    
    He hit the ground hard.
    
    "Ah! That hurts!" Qin Yi groaned, rubbing his sore backside in a comical manner.
    "Damn fish head, you're dead!" His eyes gleamed with a hint of malice as he glared at the eagle, causing it to shudder.
    
    "Screee," the eagle responded with defiant screeches.
    
    "Again!"
    
    Qin Yi kept trying, but the eagle continually knocked him down, preventing him from getting close.
    As time ticked by painfully slowly,
    
    "Screeee!"
    
    The Sky Fish Eagle proudly raised its fish head, screeching loudly.
    
    Standing below, Qin Yi, tattered and covered in claw marks, looked up with vengeance-filled eyes.
    "Damn fish head! If you have the guts, come down here for a real fight!" he shouted, brimming with hatred.
    
    The eagle ignored him, spitting out small bubbles.
    
    "Qin Yi, feeling lost?" a familiar voice teased.
    The voice belonged to the three-leafed Thousand Thunder Grass, which infuriated Qin Yi further. "But the Sky Fish Eagle can fly, and I can't!"
    
    "That's because you're ignorant!" the grass taunted.
    
    Qin Yi's mind raced as he smirked, "Pretending, are we? I don't believe you can!"
    
    The grass sensed it was being underestimated and emitted a bright glow.
    
    "How could I not know?!" the grass retorted.
    
    "Then tell me!" Qin Yi challenged. At this moment, laughter echoed from the purple-gold necklace.
    
    "Hahaha, Qin Yi, do you think I'm a fool? Do you think I'd tell you the secret of riding lightning to fly briefly? Dream on!" the grass laughed.
    
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