In her previous life, Bai Ying gave everything she had to the sect—her heart, her soul, her loyalty. But all she got in return was disdain.
Her Master despised her, her senior brothers aban...
Lin Yizhi also quickly took out his magical artifact.
“You take turns, each of you drawing its attention. When one person can’t hold on any longer, the next person takes over. I’ll wear it down on top of it.”
Following Bai Ying's instructions, everyone took turns unleashing their weapons.
With each step they took, Bai Ying constantly changed the formation.
Her formation adapts to each person's cultivation method and magical artifact, maximizing their output.
Even so, the Azure Dragon was not so easy to kill.
The only way is to slowly erode its blood.
Their group expended an enormous amount of energy.
After Xie Sangjie finished, it was Lin Yizhi's turn. He shouted, "I can't take it anymore, Yizhi, you go first."
Lin Yizhi, panting heavily, summoned his magical artifact.
But......
He had already used up too much spiritual power, and now he couldn't use any at all.
That's it, he's exhausted his spiritual power.
Unable to hold on any longer, Lin Yizhi's face turned ashen.
They coordinated so well that Qingjiao was already at his limit.
If you don't hold the team back, you really can win.
what to do?
Seemingly noticing that Lin Yizhi's side had softened, the Azure Dragon immediately attacked him.
The immense pressure rendered Lin Yizhi completely immobile, and he closed his eyes in despair, resigned to his fate.
Suddenly, Bai Ying shouted:
"Get out of the way!"
Lin Yizhi jolted awake and opened his eyes to see Bai Ying standing in front of him like a goddess descending from heaven.