The elves lay on the ground, and after a while, they slowly opened their eyes.

Because of the severity of his injuries, the spiritual energy around him dissipated like a deflated balloon.

They first looked around in confusion, the events that had just happened still echoing in their minds.

They looked at Ruan Xiyan, who was fighting Xia Shiguai, and a look of surprise appeared on her weak face. "It was handsome brother, it was handsome brother who saved us."

Since parting ways with the Spirit Clan, they thought they would never see the handsome brother again. Unexpectedly, the handsome brother not only descended from the sky like a god, but also saved them.

"Looks like I made the right bet, cough cough cough!" The elven priest coughed violently.

"Priest, how are you?" the other elves asked, looking at him with concern.

The elven priest suffered the most severe injury among them, as his spiritual energy was damaged.

Spiritual essence is the foundation of their spirits, the most important thing; damage to spiritual essence can be fatal.

The elven priest remained silent, his gaze fixed intently on Ruan Xiyan's direction. Whether their spirit race could survive today depended entirely on this young friend Ling.

Seeing Xia Shiguai with a bruised and swollen face, the surrounding guards were stunned for a moment.

The hall master always appeared aloof and in control, and no one dared to disobey him, given his formidable strength.

But I never expected that someone as strong as the hall master would be beaten so badly. The hall master is a half-immortal.

Xia Shiguai never expected that a high-level pseudo-immortal would be so difficult to deal with. In his battle against him, he was at a disadvantage the entire time.

"What are you all standing there for! Seize him for me!" Xia Shi glared at the guards, hissing softly as he pulled at his injured face.

The guards reacted and immediately rushed towards Ruan Xiyan.

Ruan Xiyan's palm swept across the Frostfall Sword, then she plunged the tip of the sword into the ground, instantly covering the ground with frost.

Countless ice pillars suddenly erupted from the ground, sealing the evil guards within them in various ways.

The pure white snow reflected the terrified faces inside the icicles.

The attic of the Sha Tuan Guild was completely frozen by frost, and from the outside it looked like an ice crystal attic.

Ruan Xiyan parted her lips slightly, "Shatter."

The ice pillar shattered into pieces on the spot, along with the evil guards.

Ruan Xiyan approached the elves and blocked the flying ice shards.

Seeing that so many evil guards couldn't do anything to this kid, Xia Shiguai was filled with regret. He regretted not eliminating him earlier without anyone noticing, which led to this disaster.

It's too late to say anything now. The most important thing is to leave here first. As long as we're alive, we can always make a comeback.

He'll remember the grudge that this kid ruined the Sha Tuan guild!

"Trying to leave? Too late." Ruan Xiyan's voice rang out behind him, like a death knell.

Black flames ignited on her Frostfall Sword, and then she slashed down with it. Xia Shiguai hurriedly tried to block, but was knocked away by the powerful force.

He crashed through several walls before finally falling from the top floor of the Sha Tuan Guild onto the street.

The streets were quiet. The people were still asleep due to the lingering effects of the red smoke, and no amount of noise could wake them.

Xia Shiguai lay on his back on the ground, his robes tattered and in a sorry state, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Who exactly are you?" Xia Shi asked unwillingly, wondering when such a person had appeared in this chaotic land.

"You're about to die, and you're still asking such stupid questions." Ruan Xiyan sneered. "Dead people don't need to know."

The Glazed Demon Flame in her palm attacked Xia Shiguai, and the flames spread rapidly the moment they touched him.

"Ah—" A shrill scream rang out from his mouth, "If you have the guts, just kill me! Kill me!"

Ignoring the roaring Xia Shiguai, Ruan Xiyan returned to the top floor room of the Sha Tuan Guild.

Xia Shiguai turned into a pile of ashes amidst painful screams.

"Handsome brother."

"Handsome brother, are you alright?"

Upon seeing Ruan Xiyan return, the elves called out in a cacophony of voices.

Their injuries were so severe that they couldn't even get up from the ground, and their wings were covered in burn marks and were badly damaged.

"Master, they are so pitiful, let's help them." Yao Yao's dejected voice came from the Wind Spirit Space.

Seeing them, Yao Yao felt as if she saw her own reflection in them.

Fortunately, it met a very good owner; otherwise, its fate might not have been much better than that of these elves.

“Okay.” Ruan Xiyan responded gently to Yaoyao.

Since we've already offered to help, we might as well go all the way.

“Your injuries are too severe, I’ll send you back to the Spirit Clan first,” Ruan Xiyan said.

Given their current situation, they are unable to return on their own. They might even be targeted by others before they even get back to the Spirit Clan.

"Thank you, my benefactor," the elven priest said gratefully.

The Spirit Race.

Returning here again, Ruan Xiyan is still moved by the idyllic scenery.

The elves returned to their birthplace, and the surrounding spiritual energy flowed into their bodies.

Their shocking injuries were healing at a visible speed, but their aura was still very weak. Such serious injuries would require proper rest to fully recover.

The elven priest had damaged his spiritual energy, and his complexion was paler than that of the other elves.

He bowed to Ruan Xiyan, saying, "My benefactor has saved my Spirit Clan this time, and has done us a great service. Please accept my bow."

All the other elves, like the elf priests, bowed down to Ruan Xiyan.

“High Priest, there’s no need for such formalities. I just don’t want the tragedy of our race being wiped out to repeat itself. After this experience, the Spirit Race should be even more cautious in the future.”

"Thank you for the reminder, my benefactor," the elven priest replied. He chanted a few incantations, and something resembling a frisbee flew from afar and landed in his hand.

"We have no way to repay our benefactor's great kindness, so we can only offer the Spirit Clan's guardian treasure to express our goodwill towards our benefactor." The elven priest respectfully handed over the disc.

"What is this?" Ruan Xiyan examined the disc. The disc was engraved with some ancient patterns that she couldn't understand, and there was no power fluctuation coming from it.

"This is the supreme treasure of our Spirit Clan, the Law Disc. It is said to have been left behind by the Creator God at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth. It is said to contain the power of space and time, and can travel through space and time. However, we have no idea how to use it."

A creator god? A law disk?

Ruan Xiyan stared at the round plate in her hand. Apart from some ancient sayings, it really looked like an ordinary plate.