"Oh my god, the goddess has come down to earth to save us!"
As the disciples gasped for breath after surviving the disaster, their eyes followed the direction of Shangyue, their mouths wide open, muttering in disbelief.
After everyone was amazed, a strange voice was heard in the crowd:
"Wait, why do I feel like she's a disciple of the Shengyuan Immortal Sect, named Yin Yue or something?"
"Yes, I remember seeing her during the sect competition. She looks correct."
"Yes, it seems to be her, but how is this possible?"
The corners of everyone's mouth twitched wildly. This was even more unbelievable than the four great immortals suddenly appearing to save them.
At the same time, a strange feeling arose in their hearts.
Being saved by someone they once despised and looked down upon is simply more painful than letting them eat a dead fly!
But at the same time, everyone reached a tacit agreement:
The three words "little loser" will rot in my stomach today and I will never dare to say them out loud again.
After this shocking experience, everyone's attitude towards Kozue changed drastically.
The voices that once disdainfully called her a "little waste" have now been replaced by deep respect and awe.
"Puff!" Under the powerful pressure, Master Hengyi finally couldn't hold on.
He had been relying on a little bit of willpower to hold on and not fall down, but now his body was shaky, he vomited blood and passed out.
It was not until this moment that everyone woke up from their dream, their eyes filled with fear and anxiety.
They hurried forward, their voices trembling with concern: "Zhenzun Hengyi, are you okay?"
......
The Yuheng in Shangyue's hand rang melodiously. As the sound of the jade flute continued to spread, the surrounding monsters were attracted by the sound of the flute and followed Shangyue.
So, Shangyue led a group of huge monsters and passed through Kunwu Mountain in a mighty and majestic manner.
The noise was so loud that the ground began to shake, leaves were shaken off, and rocks were cracked.
There were disciples in groups of two or three who were being chased by monsters and were stunned!
They narrowly escaped from the monster's mouth and looked at Shangyue, who was as majestic as a god, with respect and fear in their eyes.
They respected Shangyue because she was able to control the monsters, but they were also afraid that Shangyue would retaliate against them because of the previous conflict.
Shangyue frowned under the different gazes and felt like she was about to die.
Whenever she put down Yuheng to catch her breath, all the monsters would instantly lose control and become as violent as thunder.
So, Shangyue had no choice but to play the flute while leading the monster towards the center of Kunwu Mountain.
Shangyue thought that before she died, she must flatten the top of Kunwu.
So, half an hour later, Shangyue arrived at the foot of Kunwu Mountain unhindered.
She raised her eyes and saw Yan Tian and others surrounded by three ninth-level monsters.
Led by Yan Tian Zhenzun, Gou Chen Shangqing, Wan Yan, Lu Qingling, Qiu Xuehai and two unknown disciples of Hua Qing Sect, they all spontaneously poured their spiritual power into the formation, making it more solid.
This is not because of how much mutual trust and unity there is between them.
It's just because they are all gathered together for some special reasons. In such a group, no one is obligated to protect others, and everyone must protect themselves.
Those who slack off may be expelled from the formation if they do not give their best.
So, although they are few in number, they have the advantage of being united.
For a moment, the three ninth-level monsters were unable to find any flaws and were unable to attack.
Compared to Hengyi Zhenzun who was struggling alone against five monsters, Yantian and others had it so easy.
However, last month my mood was a little less relaxed and cheerful.
Summer? Haha!
Shangyue's fingertips danced rapidly on Yuheng's flute holes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a curve:
"Today I want you to experience what it's like to be hunted!"
As Yan Tian waved his hands, a deep spiritual power surged into the formation like a tide.
An expression of impatience appeared on his face, and a scar running across the corner of his eye was extremely conspicuous.
"It's endless, there's no way out!" Yan Tiandao said.
He said gently, "Master Yan Tian, don't worry. As long as we stick to the formation, these three monsters will eventually become powerless and leave on their own."
Yantian just snorted coldly and glanced at him coldly.
Is he worried about himself now? He is worried about the safety of the silver-haired woman!
When Yantian thought about the danger that the woman would face, dark clouds quickly covered his face.
He began to regret, as if a sharp knife had cut through his heart!
If he had known this, he should not have let the silver-haired woman leave on her own!
Yan Tian cursed softly, his fingers turning white from excessive force. He continued to inject spiritual power into the formation, but the formation only flickered, and suddenly with a "boom", cracks began to appear.
"What's going on?" Everyone looked up in astonishment and witnessed a frightening scene:
Nine ferocious monsters lined up neatly outside the formation, and they simultaneously launched a violent attack on the formation where Yan Tian and others were.
"Everyone be careful!" Gou Chen Shangqing shouted, and he suddenly poured his spiritual power into the formation.
Everyone injected their spiritual power into the formation. As their power poured in, the formation burst out with dazzling light, resisting the attack of the monster.
"What's going on? Why are there so many monsters suddenly appearing?"
Lu Qingling wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. The poisonous insect beside her sensed great danger and with a "squeak", it instantly formed a transparent barrier around her.
Wanyan said: "Everyone listen carefully, is there a flute sound?"
Everyone fell silent and looked into the distance, but when they saw Shangyue, their expressions were stunned.
Shangyue sat cross-legged on the dragon head of Qinglong and curled his lips at the people in the formation.
Wanyan: "Yin Yue?"
Lu Qingling: "Why is it that little bitch...why is it her?"
"Miss Yin!" Gou Chen Shangqing was overjoyed.
This feeling probably came from the joy in his heart when he saw his former savior was unharmed.
The corner of Yan Tian's mouth twitched. He looked at Yin Yue, his eyes flashing with inexplicable excitement: "You are not dead after all, that's great!"
Shangyue's fingertips jumped rapidly on the holes of Yuheng's flute, and the nine monsters launched another fierce attack on Yantian and others.
Although the formation resisted stubbornly, cracks began to appear, like broken thin ice, peeling off piece by piece, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment.
"Ahhh!" Lu Qingling screamed in despair: "What's going on? I don't want to die!"
Yan Tian injected his powerful spiritual energy into the formation and shouted angrily, "Quiet!"
Wanyan: "Wait, these monsters seem to be controlled by someone!"
Despite everyone's disbelief, they couldn't help but look at Shangyue who was sitting on the Qinglong dragon.
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