Although the monks of the three Taikoo tribes are not weak, their individual strength is far behind that of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes.
Moreover, there were two dragons and three phoenixes coming in this direction. This powerful fighting force could almost walk sideways on the island.
Xu Chunniang withdrew her gaze and ran away after Feng Ling.
Wang Tianhuan was anxious, "Why are you running? I know the weaknesses of the dragon clan. If you listen to my command in a while, you can definitely capture those two dragons."
"Can Feng Ling's wind domain trap three phoenixes at the same time?"
Wang Tianhuan was silent for a while, "It should be okay to temporarily trap him for a quarter of an hour."
"A quarter of an hour is too short. I am not sure that I can defeat or even kill the two dragons alone.
Moreover, the phoenix was born to control the immortal fire. If you want to trap it, the price you have to pay must be high. Do you think Feng Ling will take the risk and agree to my request?"
Wang Tianhuan suddenly became speechless. When he heard the roar of dragons and phoenixes, Feng Ling immediately chose to run away.
This shows that he is cautious and unwilling to take risks.
Besides, a quarter of an hour is indeed too short.
Dragons are creatures with extremely powerful vitality. Unless the difference in strength is large enough, it will be impossible to cause fatal damage to them in a short period of time.
Wang Tianhuan was a little unwilling to give in, "It's rare to encounter such a good opportunity... The number of spiritual cores in the dragon and phoenix tribes is definitely quite a lot, don't you give it a try?"
Xu Chunniang said nothing and followed Feng Ling with her head covered as she hurried on.
It was true that she wanted to plunder more spiritual cores, but the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great.
If it is one or two dragons or phoenixes, you can still try it, but if five dragons and phoenixes come together, there is no need to get together and ask for trouble.
She has accumulated a lot of spiritual cores and cultivation resources, and she just wants to spend the last two days on the island smoothly.
Seeing that Xu Chunniang didn't listen to her advice, Wang Tianyuan sighed for a long time. When will he be able to regain his freedom and no longer live a life of judging people's faces?
After he regains his freedom and rebuilds his body, he must catch two dragons himself to satisfy his greed!
Feng Ling ran away for a while and was relieved when she saw that the dragon and phoenix behind her did not chase her.
"It's safe, they didn't come after me."
Xu Chunniang turned around and looked, but there were no dragons and phoenixes in the distance.
However, for some reason, she felt uneasy, as if some danger was approaching.
But there was no one around, so logically speaking, there shouldn't be any danger.
Where does the problem come from?
"Do you feel that something is not right here?"
Feng Ling felt it carefully, and her tone suddenly became solemn, "There is no wind here, all the clouds will not move, it is completely still! It doesn't look like it really exists."
There's less wind at high altitude, but it can't be so quiet. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Xu Chunniang raised her hand and released a stream of spiritual energy, hitting the nearest cloud.
After being hit by the spiritual energy, the clouds that were supposed to collapse into pieces actually blocked the blow without any damage!
"It's the Yun tribe!"
The Yun people live high in the sky, and their true form is a white cloud.
They look harmless, but they are good at soul attacks and can kill their opponents without even realizing it.
Xu Chunniang's heart skipped a beat. Not only were the Yun people good at attacking souls, but they also often acted in groups.
The appearance of a Yun Clan person means that there are more Yun Clan monks hiding around.
Feng Ling obviously thought of this as well. He centered on the location of the two of them and blew a strong wind in all directions.
A strong wind blew, and not one of the thirty or so white clouds around was blown away by the wind.
Every white cloud is a Yun Clan monk, and they are surrounded by more than thirty Yun Clan people!
Xu Chunniang's mood became a little heavier. With more than thirty Yun tribe members gathered together, one could imagine how powerful the soul attack could be.
After discovering their whereabouts, the Yun tribe people simply stopped pretending and directly launched a soul attack on the two of them.
The souls of Xu Chunniang and Feng Ling are not weak, and they are the best among the monks of the same level.
However, the two of them were still a little overwhelmed when facing so many Yun tribesmen who were good at divine soul attacks at the same time.
After fighting for a while, Xu Chunniang felt a tingling sensation in her soul, and Feng Ling was not much better either.
"We must...find a way to get out of here!"
He endured the severe pain of his soul being swallowed up and sent out a spiritual thought intermittently.
Xu Chunniang used the Three Talents Formation to block all the attacks from the souls, and then she got a chance to breathe.
"There are people from the Yun tribe all around. They have already sealed off this area. I'll try to see if I can use the formation to break through."
Xu Chunniang controlled the Sancai Formation, broke out downwards, and launched several attacks one after another, striking at the Yun tribe members who were blocking the way.
But after these white clouds were split into several parts by her, they gathered together again soon, blocking her way again.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ling sighed.
"It's useless. The Yun Clan specializes in cultivating their souls. These white clouds are just containers to hold their souls.
As long as the soul is alive, they can condense a new container at any time."
After hearing Feng Ling's words, Xu Chunniang felt a little troubled, "So, their souls must be destroyed, otherwise they cannot be killed?"
"good."
Feng Ling nodded, a little worried.
If there are only three or five Yun tribe members surrounding them and they want to kill each other, there is still some hope.
But more than thirty Yun tribe members are too many, and they specialize in cultivating the soul, so they are really difficult to deal with.
"How long can you last with this formation?"
Feng Ling took a look at the surrounding formations. If the Yun tribe broke through the formations, they would be in trouble.
If the soul is devoured too much, it will not only lose part of the memory, but may even become stupid.
Especially someone like him, whose soul has been split into countless parts, cannot bear the consequences of being devoured.
"There are too many of them, and they are attacking one place together. I tried my best to control the formation, but I can only hold on for half an hour."
"Half an hour, it should be enough."
Feng Lingsheng's tone was slightly relaxed, "You try your best to buy time, I will create a strong wind and blow away the bodies of all the Yun tribe members.
When they repair their bodies, it’s our chance to escape!”
"OK."
Xu Chunniang nodded in response, sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and controlled the operation of the formation with all her strength.
The attack of the Yun people was too fierce. If they left it alone, the formation would be broken by them in less than half a cup of tea.
Feng Ling finally showed his body, found another corner, and began to transform into the wind with all his strength.
A small vortex formed in the palm of his hand.
At first, the vortex rotated very slowly. As time went by, the vortex rotated faster and faster. In the end, only a few afterimages could be seen.
Feng Ling opened her eyes, looked down at the whirlpool in her hand for a moment, and shook her head.
"not enough."
He closed his eyes and continued to send more spiritual energy into the vortex.