Geng Qi turned his head. Qing Han was still holding onto the corner of his wide sleeve. Since he met him, he had never heard of this boy being good at anything other than fighting. Although Geng Qi didn't know much, he knew that every formation had a key point. If you found the key point, the formation could be broken.

The idea that Qinghan should give it a try might have been something Jie Beiying told him.

The scorpion we brought out was still useful.

Be careful.

After whispering a word of advice, Qinghan nodded and left.

The wind was already howling around them, and the others also sensed that something was wrong, looking around in a slightly panicked manner.

"What is that?" Someone felt pain, looked up, wiped their hand covered in blood, and exclaimed in shock, "There's something in the air! Everyone be careful!"

"Where is Sect Leader Yan? Where are the others from the Yan Dan Sect?"

"The demonic beasts attacked Yan Dan Sect, and he called us for help. He wouldn't just cower in fear, would he?"

With no one from the Yan Dan Sect to be seen anywhere, people from other sects finally shifted their attention away from the demonic beasts and turned to look for those who knew the inside story.

The distress letter did not specify how critical the situation was. Most of the people who came were not highly skilled, at least no match for the elders of the various sects, and their understanding of formations was also lacking.

Suddenly, a roar resounded in the sky, and pure black blades swooped down from above everyone's heads. In a hurry, they raised their spirit swords to block, and the clanging of swords mingled together in a chaotic and extremely unpleasant melody.

Some people were unable to dodge in time and had their heads slashed open by the sharp blade, with blood and brain matter spurting out. Those who witnessed it were all terrified and fled in panic.

"This is... an array?"

"It's the Nine Heavens Ambush Formation! We've been tricked!"

"Where is Yan Zhihe? What exactly is that old scoundrel up to?!"

"Yan Zhihe! You come out here!"

From beginning to end, they had never seen the people who had asked them for help since they arrived. Now that the demon beasts were almost all wiped out, the Nine Heavens Ambush Formation was activated and the demons fell to the ground. Apart from those who were lying on the ground from the beginning, they had not seen a single living disciple of the Yan Dan Sect!

When a sect is in peril, it is impossible for a sect to have only the number of people it sees.

A cacophony of surprise, doubt, and curses erupted. Geng Qi watched with amusement as the people from the other sects descended into chaos, and asked Rong Yu, "Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

At times like these, what's most lacking is a leader. If we knew that the young sect leader of the Tianzhi Sect was here, it would be a good time to win people's hearts!

The battle immediately turned into a melee. Compared to the enormous demonic beast, Rong Yu's "small frame" was no match at all. After the people from other sects arrived, he did not participate in the battle. Yan Dan Sect was guilty and did not notify the people of Tian Zhi Sect, so no one has discovered his presence until now.

Rong Yu gazed at the sky, then suddenly pulled the person behind him and said, "They're here."

He instinctively tried to protect himself, but a fierce wind descended from the sky. His act of blocking in front of him was actually of little use. Geng Qi was still stunned for a moment, his heart churning with emotion. But he quickly had no time to think about it. A fierce wind suddenly rose all around, forming one vortex after another in the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the center of the vortex, and the heavy air pressure made it hard to breathe.

The air currents spun faster and faster. Some people used their spiritual power to block them, but to no avail. They could only watch helplessly as the people around them were shredded into pieces by the swirling air currents. Humans and demons alike, even the corpses on the ground were churned up, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the air was instantly filled with an indescribable stench.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, cutting through a large section of airflow. Those at the center of the airflow finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction where the silver light appeared.

Rong Yu gripped the Drunken Shadow Sword, half-stepping into the air. His moon-white robe emitted soft light in the dark night sky, and a delicate bell hung at his waist, engraved with extremely intricate patterns. The bell was entirely silver-white and full of spiritual energy.

The protective palace bell of the Tianzhi Sect can nourish the soul, and only direct disciples are allowed to possess such a bell.

Coupled with his rarely drawn sword, the Drunken Shadow, someone quickly recognized him and exclaimed with delight, "It's Rong Yu! It's the young sect leader of the Tianzhi Sect!"

"Rong Yu Zhenren?"

How did he get here?

"It really is him!"

"..."

Excited voices rang out, and Geng Qi laughed, "You have a very high reputation among the major sects!"

Rong Yu remained noncommittal and ignored those people. The air currents that he had cut open with his sword energy quickly gathered again, forming an even larger vortex that entangled everyone like a tornado.

Geng Qi suddenly lowered his eyes. He was in the eye of the hurricane. He could still withstand the sharp blades formed by the gale, but the airflow was too fast and would block the air from entering, creating a vacuum area inside.

Even cultivators cannot stop breathing!

Disregarding the need to conceal his strength, he grabbed his long whip, his body radiating golden light. Facing the lightning and thunder, he swiftly swung away all the gathered air currents, shouting, "Don't let the air currents gather together!"

Everyone felt a gust of hot wind sweep over them, and the oppressive vortexes quickly dissipated. Before they could even feel surprised, they heard a sharp shout from above. Looking up, they saw a figure in red, with her dark hair half-tied up and draped over her shoulders, which was being tossed about by the gale.

The crowd, not recognizing him, assumed he was a messenger sent by the Tianzhi Sect to provide support after receiving a letter from the Yandan Sect. They dared not doubt him and gathered their spiritual power to attack simultaneously.

One person's resistance is futile, but it is possible for everyone to gather together and temporarily create a safe zone for themselves.

However, human strength is limited, and spiritual energy will eventually run out. Geng Qi stared intently at the sky. There was no movement from Qing Han's side. The higher one is in the sky, the stronger the power of the air current vortex. Qing Han's attempt to find the array's core will inevitably encounter greater obstacles than theirs!

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