"Senior." Xiu Qiyu's voice was cut off before it could spread.

The man simply waved his sleeve, and Xiu Qiyu was sent flying backward. While still in mid-air, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

From his angle, all he could see was the bright red hem of the dress and the small white figure in his arms.

Xiu Qiyu's fingertips almost dug through the ground: "Leaves."

"Little Leaf!" Hua Rong was shocked. What should Qing Zhiyi do?

The icy true energy instantly pierced through Xiu Qiyu's meridians, and a thick layer of ice quickly formed on the ground. Xiu Qiyu's eyes turned silver-white in an instant, and her long black hair, which reached her waist, grew wildly to her ankles. Her extremely ordinary face also returned to its original appearance. Her peerless beauty, sculpted by ice and snow, made everything around her pale in comparison.

Hua Rong's mouth was wide open; was she a human or an immortal?

Before anyone could ask, the white figure vanished into the horizon, chasing after the red figure from a moment ago.

"Put her down."

Xiu Qiyu's voice also revealed a chilling aura, and his icy, sculpted face met Jing Li's alluring and bewitching face directly.

One white, one red; one indifferent, one ruthless—it's like a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Jing Li gently stroked Ye Xiruo's pale face with her pale eyes: "Stupid disciple, there are people even more stupid than you?" Her gorgeous and lazy voice carried a hint of casualness.

How could a pureblood of the Ice Spirit Clan appear in a plane like the Taiyan Continent? This pureblood is clearly not yet an adult and cannot control its own energy. Its floor-length silver hair and silver-white pupils are the biggest proof. The Ice Spirit Clan is extremely protective of its own; if someone kills a member of the clan's young, the outcome will inevitably be a fight to the death. Moreover, this is a pureblood. Purebloods are the noblest and rarest bloodline in the entire Ice Spirit Clan.

"Do you remember who you are?" Jing Li raised an eyebrow.

"Give her back to me." A murderous intent gleamed in those silver pupils, and icy blue light continuously gathered at his pale, crystalline fingertips, quickly forming a giant ice bow in Xiu Qiyu's hand.

"She's injured, and only I can save her."

“She can’t leave me, she’ll die.” Xiu Qiyu’s words were slow, cold, and stiff.

"With me here, she won't die."

The next moment, an ice-blue arrow vanished from Xiu Qiyu's fingertip, silently and without a trace. Jing Li's pupils constricted; it was her innate skill. Such an arrow was almost impossible to avoid. Jing Li immediately erected a thick protective aura, and the ice-blue arrow materialized in the darkness. A violent collision resounded in the night sky, and the ice-blue arrow ultimately dissipated into the air, leaving no mark on Jing Li.

But the next second, Jing Li almost instantly grabbed Ye Xiruo and frantically retreated. In front of him, six neatly arranged arrows, radiating a chilling aura, followed closely. Jing Li wondered how many more arrows Xiu Qiyu could fire.

"Little Yin Yang, time to get to work."

A black and a white fire spirit appeared in front of Jing Li in an instant. The cold flame and the scorching flame intertwined to form a yin-yang symbol. All the arrows that touched the yin-yang symbol could no longer advance. It looked as if Jing Li's red figure was about to disappear from sight again.

A small, transparent flame appeared at Xiu Qiyu's fingertip. As soon as this flame appeared, the Tai Chi Yin Yang diagram trembled violently, as if in fear. The surrounding temperature also dropped to its lowest point in an instant.

The thick layer of ice spread outwards from Xiu Qiyu in an instant, and snow even began to fall from the sky.

Xiu Qiyu's white figure appeared in front of Jing Li in an instant: "Give him back to me."

"Ice Heart Flame." Jing Li was once again deeply shocked. A terrifying existence ranked ninth on the Heavenly and Earthly Strange Flame Ranking, it was invisible and colorless, and could burn anything. Moreover, the outermost layer of the Ice Heart Flame was icy cold, while the innermost layer was hot enough to melt even the hardest minerals.

He hadn't expected the Ice Heart Flame to appear on Xiu Qiyu's body; Xiao Yin Yang was already on the verge of collapse.

Cold sweat instantly appeared on Jing Li's face, and her usually mesmerizing and domineering face now held a touch of solemnity.

"If you still can't make up your mind, Xiaobing can help you."

Could it be that the Ice Heart Flame has acquired the ability to devour?

"She's my disciple, what are you to her?" This was the first time Jing Li had suffered such a loss since becoming the Palace Master, and her tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

"She is my wife."

"Beast, bastard!" Jing Li's immortal image turned to ashes in an instant. Pointing at Xiu Qiyu's nose, he began to curse: "Are you even human?! How old is she? How could you lay a hand on her? You're worse than a beast! Today, I'll risk my life to avenge my disciple!"

Give her back to me.

"No." Jing Li hugged Ye Xiruo tightly, her eyes filled with anger as she stared intently at Xiu Qiyu.

Xiu Qiyu conjured several more arrows at her fingertips, clearly indicating that communication had failed and she was preparing to continue her attack.

Jing Li was also furious. This guy was a beast, an animal, how could he be worthy of my little apprentice?

In an instant, the crimson flames dyed the entire night sky red, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise. From a distance, the sky appeared in patches of red and ice-blue, creating an eerie scene.

However, whether ordinary people or cultivators, everyone pretended not to see anything. This level of combat was almost certainly fatal; no one would bother to get close and see what was happening just to satisfy a pitiful curiosity.

A battle between the two seems inevitable, and a scene of ice and fire flying everywhere is already foreseeable.

However, the arrow at Xiu Qiyu's fingertip slowly disappeared, and his incredibly powerful aura began to dissipate rapidly.

Jing Li, who had already prepared to beat this guy to death, couldn't bring herself to do it now. Xiu Qiyu's long silver hair, silver pupils, and his peerless beauty sculpted from ice and snow had all returned to their previous state.

As expected, the Ice Spirit Clan is full of beauties. This face is just as stunning as mine. Hmph!

Xiu Qiyu's white, blood-stained figure fell from mid-air almost instantly, his dark eyes filled with confusion.

However, when she looked at Ye Xiruo, she seemed a little anxious.

"leaf."

Jing Li couldn't care less at this moment. In an instant, a red gauze curtain flew out from his sleeves, covering Xiu Qiyu completely, and then he dragged it along as he ran quickly.

When those old geezers arrive, there will be big trouble. He hates trouble more than anything, so he'd better drag this kid along with him!