"Master Priest, the teleportation array has been set up, let's set off." Wen Gaoren said to Mu Hanyan.

As soon as they stepped out of the previous teleportation array, everyone rushed to the next teleportation point without stopping. With Mu Hanyan, finding the exact teleportation point was of course a piece of cake, but she didn't have to worry about setting up the array.

This simple teleportation array is not complicated. With Wen Gaoren's decades of experience in array formations, one person can do it faster, while two people will be in the way and waste time.

Taking advantage of this time, Mu Hanyan wrote another letter to ask about Ye Yian's recent situation. Although she knew that she could not help no matter how anxious she was, she still wanted to at least give him some peace of mind.

Each temple has trained a special cloud eagle, an exotic beast used for delivering messages. Although it is called an exotic beast, its attack and defense are actually no different from ordinary cloud eagles, except that its divine power is much stronger. Once tamed, it can imprint the master's divine power in its mind, and it can also find the target through this imprint without the need for a fixed route and position. It is more convenient than the flying eagles on the Holy Court Continent to deliver messages.

The most important thing is that the cloud eagle is small in size, eats little, and can hunt its own prey. It can be kept free at ordinary times to save money. Otherwise, the Flower Rain Temple may not be able to afford to raise it.

After putting the written letter into the bamboo tube on the eagle's claws and letting it fly, Mu Hanyan quickly walked towards the teleportation array.

Mu Tu and his companions also drove a carriage towards the teleportation array.

At this moment, Mu Hanyan suddenly stopped and raised her head abruptly.

"Retreat quickly!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed loudly.

"Master Priest, what's wrong?" Shen Yuhe looked at Mu Hanyan strangely.

Could there be something wrong with the teleportation array? But with Wen Gaoren's array formation skills, there shouldn't be any problem with setting up this kind of teleportation array, right?

Mu Hanyan didn't have time to explain. She grabbed Shen Yuhe's shoulders and threw her out.

The others' reactions were obviously much faster than Shen Yuhe's. Noticing that Mu Hanyan's expression was different, they almost subconsciously flew back.

"Boom", just as they exited the teleportation array, a huge fireball fell like a meteor and hit the teleportation array heavily.

In an instant, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and a pit nearly ten feet deep and three feet in radius was blasted out on the ground. The ground became a scorched earth, and even the broken stones melted into fiery red crystals under the high temperature.

Everyone's faces changed drastically. If Mu Hanyan hadn't reminded them in time and they hadn't retreated quickly enough, they would probably have turned into a pile of charcoal.

"Who is it?" Wen Gaoren shouted sternly.

This obviously has nothing to do with the teleportation formation. Even if there was a mistake when setting up the teleportation formation, it would be impossible to attract meteors from the sky, let alone release such power.

"Yes, you do have some tricks. I underestimated you." An old man with white hair and a black scarf covering his face appeared in front of him and sneered sinisterly.

Wen Gaoren and others looked at the old man, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.

Although he was somewhat hunched over, frail and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, no one dared to underestimate him. The power of that divine spell was simply beyond the reach of a divine priest. This old man was definitely a master of the Divine Heart Priest level, and a master among masters.

"Who are you?" Mu Hanyan asked in a deep voice.

"How could a dignified chief priest ask such a stupid question?" the old man said sarcastically.

He, of course, was the Ou family's third great-grandfather, Ou Pingxuan. Even though he had long since considered the people before him dead, he wouldn't easily reveal his true identity. Having lived so long, he'd seen too many calamities and disasters to take unnecessary risks.

"Okay, let me change the question. Who asked you to come?" Mu Hanyan tilted her head and asked.

Since the other party was wearing a veil, it was obviously impossible for him to reveal his true identity. It would be useless to ask. However, Mu Hanyan still spoke, and she naturally had her own intentions.

As she asked, she stretched her hands behind her back and quietly gestured to Shen Yuhe and others, indicating that they should seize the opportunity and leave quickly.

This person was simply too powerful. Even though she didn't know her own priesthood level yet, nor could she discern the other person's level, she knew that even if she used her full power, Eight Desolate Divine Meteorite, it wouldn't have been as powerful as it was just now. If Shen Yuhe and the others stayed, they would only be a burden. She might still have a chance of survival if she stayed alone.

"Don't waste your time. None of you can escape. I heard that the chief priest has a good set of formation techniques. Can you lend it to me for a look? I can guarantee that as long as you are obedient, I will leave you with an intact body and will not let you suffer any pain." Ou Pingxuan saw what Mu Hanyan was planning and said proudly.

"Go!" Mu Hanyan suddenly unsheathed his sword and flew into the air, slashing at the opponent's head.

Originally, she wanted to delay a little to buy more time for Chen Yuhe and others to escape, but after hearing what the other party said, she knew that she could not delay any longer.

Although the other party refused to reveal his identity and did not reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, since he mentioned the art of formation, how could Mu Hanyan not guess who had instructed him to come here?

Who else would be interested in her array formation technique besides Ou Dechuan? Obviously, Ou Dechuan already knew the secret of repairing the array formation, so he came to her instead of Wen Gaoren.

Besides him, even if the other priests wanted to do so, they didn't have the courage. Unless they hated him to the core, who would take the risk of assassinating another high priest given their status?

Mu Hanyan also knew that although the other party did not reveal his identity, since he had told them about the formation, he was not afraid of being guessed by them. He was definitely not going to let any of them leave alive. The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for them. If they took the initiative and caught him off guard, there might be a chance for them to escape.

In such a hurry, she didn't have time to use the Eight Desolate Divine Meteorite, but with her current strength, any sword she used with all her strength should not be underestimated.

In an instant, the Hanxiao Sword flashed with fire, and the sword body swayed with flames. Suddenly, it flew out of the sword, like a fire falling from the sky, pouring down towards the opponent, and even the air around it seemed to be burning.

This time, what surprised Mu Hanyan was that the small flame that was always mistaken for pretending to be a pig did not appear. Could it be related to power? The more powerful the magic, the easier it is for the flame to appear?

Of course, now is not the time to care about this. Mu Hanyan stared at the other party with her eyes fixed, and her mind was firmly locked on him. She did not seek to kill the enemy with one blow, but only hoped to severely injure him and give herself and others more chances to escape.

Seeing Mu Hanyan suddenly attack, Ou Pingxuan was not surprised at all. There seemed to be a hint of contemptuous sneer on his face and in his eyes.