She formed a new seal and looked at Han Yi in front of the city gate without leaving any trace, but she only glanced past him.
It's just that the movements of Saint Xuanjing did not hide from the woman in red who had been paying attention to her. Even Han Yi felt it this time. Although Saintess Xuanjing's gaze only glanced at her, it made Han Yi feel deeply. Jumping suddenly, I felt like I was being hit by a ferocious beast.
No, we can't stay here any longer. A voice in Han Yi's heart said.
In the sky, Saint Xuanjing made the last seal, blue light flowed from her body, and a blue ice lotus bloomed under her feet. She stepped among the ice lotus, like a fairy Buddha.
She waved her hand gently, and countless ice lotuses several inches in size suddenly appeared in the surrounding sky. With a flick of her finger, all those ice lotuses flew towards Zhong Liuyu with great momentum.
Zhong Liuyu drew his bow again, and a blazing white arrow appeared, but this time a layer of white flame appeared on the surface of the arrow.
Phew, the long arrow left the string, but stopped just a few hundred meters away. White flames spread out, and the blue ice lotus hit the flames and melted silently, without even causing a ripple.
The stagnant arrow started to move again, this time faster than when it left the string. It arrived in front of Saint Xuanjing in almost a flash and pointed directly at her throat.
Saint Xuanjing's face was expressionless, with her right hand standing in a seal on her chest. A mermaid silhouette with three heads and six arms appeared behind her. One of them held a silver mirror. The mirror flickered and shot out a silver light on the arrow.
Buzz, the space was distorted, and the blazing white arrow was swallowed into the void.
Zhong Liuyu's heart skipped a beat in the distance, and he flew out sideways without hesitation. The arrow that had just been swallowed up by the void actually shot from where he was just now. If he hadn't been extremely sensitive to danger and reacted quickly enough, he would have been hit by his own arrow by now. The attack seriously injured him.
The blazing white arrow shot straight at the woman in red behind her, but she didn't seem to see it at all, and didn't react until the arrow came right in front of her.
She waved her hand casually, and a pillar of fire shot out and collided with the arrow. The arrow was instantly annihilated. The pillar of fire continued unabated, and it flashed in front of Saint Xuanjing. The terrifying power of the flames made the surrounding sky tremble. It became scorching, and the face of Saint Xuanjing changed. She connected her hands with seals one after another. One of the three-headed and six-armed mermaid figures behind her raised its arm holding a trident, and shot out three blue beams of light.
Boom, the flame beam collided with three blue light beams. The blue beam only blocked the flame beam and turned into nothingness for a moment.
The face of Saint Xuanjing was extremely solemn, and the seal on her hand changed again. With a push of the arm holding the silver mirror, a silver beam of light suddenly enveloped the flame beam. The void was distorted again, and the flame beam kept trembling, as if resisting. The power of the silver beam of light.
"Star-shifting mirror." The woman in red murmured, her eyes narrowed slightly, and fire flashed through her eyes. The flame beam in the distance exploded, and the terrifying power of the flames rushed towards her face.
The Xuan Jing Saint's pupils shrank sharply and she clasped her hands together. The mermaid shadow behind her held the blue crystal clock's arm to form a seal and pressed it gently.
The small blue crystal bell quickly grew in size and enveloped Saint Xuanjing. Boom, the power of flames surged in, and the small blue clock kept vibrating. Saintess Xuanjing's face turned pale. Jieyin's hand couldn't help but tremble.
In just a moment, cracks appeared in the small blue bell. Saint Xuanjing stamped her foot, and the blue ice lotus released astonishing cold air and injected it into the small blue bell. The speed of the cracks spreading slowly slowed down.
After a few breaths, the power of the flames dissipated, and the small blue clock also clicked, completely shattered, and turned into dots of blue light and disappeared.
"Pfft" Saint Xuanjing spat out a mouthful of blood, looking past Zhong Liuyu and landing on the woman in red.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Wen Qingming, Liu Yu's protector."
"Guardian, that's it." Saint Xuanjing showed a playful smile, glanced at Zhong Liuyu and then at Wen Qingming, "You must be a few years older than me, a Spirit Emperor monk in his early twenties. It is also very rare in Longyuan Holy Land. You are willing to be his protector. I am very curious about what you are doing."
The words of Saint Xuan Jing made Wen Qingming's eyes well up with murderous intent. Dense flame spiritual patterns appeared on his right hand, and a trace of red flame turned into a small snake swimming around. It was so agile that it seemed to have life.
"Sister Wen, I haven't lost yet." Zhong Liuyu frowned, looking a little unhappy.
Wen Qingming put down her hand, the little flame snake sank into her palm, and all the spirit patterns slowly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.
When Han Yi and Han Qianyou in front of the inner city gate heard the words of Saint Xuanjing, they were extremely shocked. They broke through the Spirit Emperor stage in their early twenties, which was simply impossible in their minds.
The one who is particularly shocked is naturally Han Qianyou. You must know that he is already nineteen years old this year, but he still has a long way to go before he can cross the threshold of the Spiritual King stage.
He clenched his fists. The gap between himself and those geniuses on the mainland was really too big. In vain, he thought he was extremely talented. He had reached the pinnacle of the inner palace within less than five years after entering the Ling Mansion. Now look at it. It turns out how ignorant I am.
In total, it has been ten years since he entered the Ling Mansion, and it has been five years since his cultivation has been at the peak of the Ling General Stage. During these five years, he has been constantly honing his sword skills, body skills, and becoming familiar with the energy sealed in his body. Although his strength and combat power have greatly increased, he can't find an opportunity to break through the Spirit King.
He placed all his hopes on the Lingfu War that was about to begin this time. In the Lingfu War that takes place every ten years, all overseas geniuses will gather on Wufang Island to chase, fight, hunt, and face each other. I hope I can get a chance to break through such heavy pressure.
"roar"
A terrifying roar came from under the ice. The seawater under the ice surface shook violently. The earth under the seawater began to crack and collapse. Half of the foundation of Tianxia City was torn apart by a huge force.
Han Yi and Han Qianyou felt the vibration under their feet and rolled their Adam's apple with difficulty. The power was completely beyond their imagination.
Zhong Liuyu and Wen Qingming in the sky also noticed the changes under the ice. Looking down, they saw a huge shadow emerging under the ice, with a length of more than several thousand meters and a width of nearly a thousand meters.
"The blue whale in the sea of clouds, how did it get here?" Wen Qingming frowned and appeared next to Zhong Liuyu with a movement of his body, grabbed his shoulders and flew back.
As soon as the two left the spot, the ice surface suddenly broke apart, and a column of water shot up into the sky tens of thousands of meters high.
That is the breath of Yunhai*, and also its innate magical power.
Seizing the opportunity, Saint Xuanjing turned into a blue escaping light and rushed into the sea water from the cracks in the ice. Yunhai* opened his mouth and swallowed Saint Xuanjing into his mouth, turned around, and swam towards the deep sea.