The Early Deceased White Moonlight Has Returned

Leng Yan, the foremost genius of the cultivation world, a true favored child of heaven, was also known as the ice-cold beauty of the cultivation realm, with countless suitors. Due to a momentary wh...

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Seeing Leng Yan's face turn grim for a moment, everyone asked him, "Fellow Daoist Leng, are you sure you want to do this? There are so many of us here, are you sure you want to do this?"

However, some people still hesitated to take action because of Leng Yan's status as Wen Shi's first disciple. After all, they all knew Wen Shi's style of behavior, and Wen Shi doted on this disciple. They were afraid that Wen Shi would come after them. Leng Yan also saw their concerns.

She said calmly, "Today, I am only warning you as the Fifth Princess of the Ming Dynasty. This matter has nothing to do with Emperor Qingyuan."

After these words were spoken, those who were concerned about Leng Yan's identity were relieved. Since he had nothing to do with the Qing Yuan Sect, it meant that they didn't need to worry about the Qing Yuan Sect's accountability. So those people looked at Leng Yan with fierce eyes.

But some people still withdrew due to various concerns. Leng Yan looked at the team with many fewer people, and there was still no emotion in his eyes.

Finally, someone couldn't help but make the first move, and then the rest of the group followed suit. Leng Yan wasn't afraid at all, and a stack of talismans flew out of his hand, which then exploded in the air, injuring some who didn't have time to dodge, and some were even killed.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, those people rushed forward. Leng Yan said lightly: "Jun Wu." The next second, Jun Wu swam down from Leng Yan's wrist and turned into an extremely huge python. Looking at the giant python that covered half of the sky in front of them, everyone was a little unbelievable, but before they could react, they saw the giant python's tail had already slapped down fiercely.

On the other side, Leng Yan's sword energy had already reached them. The following scene was extremely chaotic. The people in the city could not see the battle situation above at all. They could only pray that the fifth princess would not lose.

Although Leng Yan has reached the late Mahayana stage, she is facing so many people, and she has not recovered from her injuries in the past few days, so she has no advantage for a while.

Seeing more and more people coming, Leng Yan closed his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again the next second, his eyes turned blue and gold. Those who saw Leng Yan's eyes were dazed, and then they raised the swords in their hands and slashed towards their necks.

Seeing this, the people who were not under control immediately turned their eyes away from Leng Yan. Leng Yan's domain was also opened by her. The cold wind blowing through the domain was like a knife. Every time a gust of cold wind blew, blood marks appeared on people's bodies.

The moment the flying ice vines touched people's skin, they turned into knives and cut through their bodies. Leng Yan was not much better off. She had many sword wounds on her body, and the blood that seeped out dyed her black robe dark.

Blood continued to drip from her sword, but the moment it hit the ground, it turned into blood-red ice crystals. Everyone looked at Leng Yan and felt that something was wrong. Leng Yan was different from her usual calm and composed self-possessed, indifferent and ruthless self. She was not in the right state now, and she looked a little bloodthirsty.

She didn't even seem to feel the blood oozing from her eyes. They couldn't help but think of Wen Shi, and suddenly realized that even though Leng Yan looked indifferent on weekdays under Wen Shi's guidance, she had learned Wen Shi's madness in her bones.

Some people were hesitant to leave, but before they had taken a few steps, they heard Leng Yan's voice: "Want to leave?"

Then Leng Yan's voice sounded again: "The formation begins." The next moment, everyone saw the blood on the ground gradually floating up into the sky as if being pulled. The blood finally merged together to form blood-colored threads, and finally those threads flew everywhere. In just a moment, a huge formation was formed.

Everyone was trapped in the formation and couldn't get out. At this time, Leng Yan's voice sounded: "I drew this formation with the blood of everyone here. If you want to get out, you have to kill everyone before you can get out."

Then she stretched out her words: "Now, let's let the dogs fight each other." Her eyes were smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes. Now those people were really scared.

Leng Yan then added, "I'm not sure who the center of this formation is, so everyone, who could be the center of the formation?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at the people around them with murderous intent in their eyes, and some were already secretly gathering strength. At this time, a trembling voice came: "Let's kill Leng Yan first. She has fooled so many of us. Don't you feel ashamed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yan sent out a burst of spiritual energy, killing the man. Leng Yan said, "You're too talkative." Then, looking at the remaining people, he said, "Next, it's your turn."

With a wave of his hand, everyone felt the air around them suddenly drop several degrees colder. Someone exclaimed, "Look down there." Everyone looked and saw water rising from the ground beneath the formation. The water gathered in the air, eventually forming ice cones. The ice cones were now facing them, and looking around, the formation was completely surrounded by ice cones.

At this time, Leng Yan raised her hand slightly, and Jun Wuhua turned back to the thickness of chopsticks and swam to Leng Yan's wrist like a green bracelet. The ice vines in the sky also turned into ice cones surrounding the formation.

Leng Yan sat on a throne made of ice, leaning sideways, one hand supporting her face, legs crossed. She looked at the crowd, and then a slight curve slowly appeared at the corner of her lips. Everyone looked at Leng Yan and suddenly felt something was wrong. Sure enough, the next second, Leng Yan pressed her finger downward, and the ice cones instantly shot towards everyone in the formation except Leng Yan.

Seeing this, those people immediately took out various magical weapons to resist. Leng Yan raised the corner of his mouth with a cold arc and said: "How many times can you resist?" As he spoke, he pressed his fingers down again, and in an instant, the ice cones that were broken up and turned into water reorganized and shot towards them.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this and asked, "Why can't this be broken up?" Leng Yan explained in a leisurely and nonchalant tone, "Because this is not formed by the accumulation of my spiritual power." Leng Yan simply used his spiritual power to freeze the water to form ice cones, and attached a little spiritual power on them, so these ice cones were similar to ordinary ice.

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