Chapter 72: The Great Chaos Battle!
Before the Hehuan Sect female disciple's sweet voice had even finished, the pink ribbon, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, wrapped towards Fang Li's wrist with a sweet and cloying spiritual light!
Almost simultaneously, the disciples of the three sects seemed to have received some kind of signal and suddenly launched an attack!
"Let's do it!"
"Grab the treasure!"
Chaos erupted instantly!
The other disciples of the Hehuan Sect exchanged glances and muttered incantations. A powerful and confusing mental wave suddenly enveloped Ji Qianqiu, who seemed the most irritable, and the two disciples whose minds were already unstable.
Ji Qianqiu felt a buzzing in his head, and several swaying, alluring figures seemed to appear before his eyes, leaving him momentarily unsure where to strike with his fist.
The two outer disciples were even worse off; their eyes glazed over, and their movements slowed down.
"Despicable!" Ji Qianqiu roared, biting his tongue hard. The intense pain allowed him to temporarily break free from the distraction, and he punched a Hehuan Sect disciple who had taken the opportunity to sneak up on him, sending him flying.
The people from Wanbao Immortal Sect didn't approach at all. They stood at a distance, grinning as they pulled out a handful of glittering golden talismans and several strangely shaped, intensely spiritual, one-time-use magic weapons, which they then hurled at Fang Li and Xie Chen!
Fireballs, ice spikes, golden needles, exploding lightning beads... a dazzling array of spiritual light almost engulfed the area where the Tianyan Sect members were located, launching an indiscriminate attack purely based on spirit stones and sheer numbers!
The Confucian scholars of Bailu Academy stood solemnly, pointing forward and reciting mantras:
"Draw a circle on the ground and imprison them!"
"Words become law, this is settled!"
Ancient characters, shimmering with white light, flew from his lips, growing longer in the wind, carrying a solemn and heavy binding force, enveloping Fang Li, attempting to restrict her movements and seize the Heart Lotus.
An invisible force, like shackles, bound Fang Li as she attempted to draw defensive talismans.
Fang Li felt the air around her suddenly freeze, her arms felt as heavy as mountains, and the chaotic spiritual energy flowing from her fingertips became sluggish!
"Junior sister, be careful!" Xie Chenyu waved his fan urgently, and defensive array patterns lit up in front of him, barely blocking most of the bombardment of talismans and magical artifacts. However, the array light swayed violently, and the support was extremely strained.
He also had to distract himself by flicking his finger to shoot out a calming talisman to help Ji Qianqiu and his two junior brothers resist the interference of seductive arts, and for a time he was struggling to cope.
Ji Qianqiu roared repeatedly, his fists fierce and powerful, constantly shattering incoming attacks and enemies trying to get close. However, faced with this overwhelming long-range bombardment and invisible restraint, he could not fully exert his brute strength, and soon several scorch marks and bloody wounds appeared on his body.
Fang Li gritted her teeth and desperately channeled her chaotic spiritual power, attempting to break free from the shackles of the Word of Power. She unleashed several attack talismans, but they had little effect under the opponent's concentrated firepower.
[Host! Left! Dodge that fireball! Oh no! Behind! That damn pen's immobilization spell is back again!] The system was frantically running through her mind.
However, two fists cannot fight four hands. The opponent came prepared and had the advantage in both numbers and methods. Xie Chen's array light screen shook violently, Ji Qianqiu's fist shadow was overwhelmed by the shockwaves of the constantly exploding magic weapons, and Fang Li's spiritual shield was in danger under the binding of words and the bombardment of talismans.
Just as a disciple of Bailu Academy, with a glint in his eyes, pointed his fingers like a sword, and a fierce and unparalleled sword aura burst forth from the scroll, piercing straight into the back of Fang Li, who was bound by the power of words and whose movements were slowed.
A chilling sword intent descended suddenly, like a cold current from the heavens!
Click!
The sky seemed to be cleaved apart by this sword intent. A figure plummeted down like a blue lightning bolt, landing in front of Fang Li.
He didn't even draw his sword; he merely held the scabbard and casually pointed it forward!
"Buzz—!"
A vast and powerful surge of icy sword energy erupted from the center of his sword sheath! In an instant, the temperature in the air plummeted, and frost spread everywhere.
The incantations aimed at Fang Li were like frozen glass, solidifying and shattering in mid-air; the spiritual light of the talismans and magical artifacts raining down from the sky was struck by the cold air, dimming, breaking, and flying backward with mournful cries; the seductive magic of the Hehuan Sect was like encountering its nemesis, instantly dissipating and melting away!
The disciples from the three sects who were attacking all let out a muffled groan, as if struck by a heavy blow. They staggered backward, feeling a bone-chilling cold penetrate their protective spiritual power, freezing their blood and qi to the point of almost freezing. Their faces drained of color, and their eyes were filled with horror.
The temperature in the venue plummeted, and a thin layer of frost even formed on the ground.
The figure stood still, dressed in the distinctive black and white disciple robes of the Cold Nether Peak of the Heavenly Evolution Sect. His posture was as upright as a solitary pine tree, and his face was handsome yet cold as millennia-old ice. It was Shen Yunzhou.
He stood with his sword in hand, the unsheathed blade radiating a chilling aura. His icy gaze swept across the entire area, and no one dared to meet his eyes.
Outside the secret realm, before the water mirror.
Ling Xiaozi's tense face relaxed slightly, and he nodded almost imperceptibly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.
Hua Qianmei's charming smile froze for a moment, and her eyes darkened.
Fang Zhengyan snorted coldly: "What domineering sword energy! Ling Xiaozi, your disciple has truly inherited your skills!"
Fang Li looked at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of her. The familiar cold aura made her feel incredibly at ease, and she almost burst into tears.
"Senior Brother Shen! So cool! My god! The iceberg melted and turned into a shield in an instant! I give this entrance a perfect score!" She excitedly shouted in her heart.
[Host! Quickly wipe that non-existent drool from the corner of your mouth! The crisis isn't completely over yet! These guys haven't left!] Although the system was also yelling, it hadn't forgotten to be vigilant. [However... this ice block is really reliable in crucial moments! Acknowledged!]
Shen Yunzhou's icy gaze finally settled on the pale-faced, bewildered disciples of the three sects. He parted his thin lips and uttered a single word:
"roll."
It carried an undeniable air of authority and murderous intent.
The disciples of the three sects looked extremely grim, exchanging glances. The allure of the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart Lotus was too great, and they were unwilling to give up now.
However, the terrifying strength that Shen Yunzhou had just displayed filled them with fear, making them hesitant to act rashly.
The female disciple from the Hehuan Sect bit her lip, a pink ribbon twirling between her fingers, seemingly still hesitant. The people from the Wanbao Immortal Sect stared at Fang Li's storage bag, their eyes flickering. The people from the Bailu Academy, however, wore solemn expressions, secretly assessing Shen Yunzhou's strength.
The situation reached a stalemate; the air seemed to freeze, leaving only tense breathing.
In this deathly silence.
Rumble!
The ground began to shake violently without warning! It was as if some enormous creature was turning over underground!
Everyone lost their footing and staggered.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted from the deepest part of the valley's mist, the rolling sound waves causing the colorful mist throughout the flower valley to churn and swirl!
Everyone's expression changed instantly.
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