Huiming's face was ugly. He glared at Xu Ziliang for a moment, but he still had to put his hand on the barrier to maintain the stability of the vortex.
Ruan Bohong, who had been watching coldly, saw that Huiming had backed down and his expression was also bad, but he did not dare to give up easily. After all, the Sword Sect members were leaving one after another. If he dared to leave, those madmen of the Sword Sect would not consult him and would definitely attack the sect. At that time, his crime would be huge.
Shi Lan's escape light was extremely fast. In just a short while, she had already traveled dozens of feet. The few Core Formation cultivators present saw this and each of them had a strange expression.
Qi Xin first glanced nervously at JianShu, and seeing that although he was in low spirits, his face was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Ziliang waited for the whirlpool to clear, and only when there were no more people carrying giant swords did he hurriedly ask, "Young Yun, have all our men come out?"
Yun Fang nodded, squinting at the dregs of medicine still drifting in the sky. He smacked his lips, recalling the jade boxes Shi Lan had stuffed into his storage bag.
What a pity.
Ge Li and You Yue, who was coming out, exchanged glances for a moment before turning their gazes away.
As Gui Mei watched You Yue and the others walk out one after another, he withdrew his hand and chased after Shi Lan in the direction she had fled without saying a word.
Seeing this, Huiming was not to be outdone and quickly followed, accompanied by Ruan Bohong, who also had a grim expression.
The three streaks of light vanished in the blink of an eye. You Yue hurriedly ran to Ge Li and said, "Uncle-Master, quick, let's chase after them."
Ge Li lazily withdrew his hand and said, "Our task is to ensure this person's safety in the secret realm; everything else is none of our concern."
You Yue secretly took out the storage bag, showed it to him, and said, "They gave me this just because I informed them in advance. If we don't do anything, do you think they'll be able to explain themselves?"
Ge Li looked up at the azure sky and sighed, "Let's make this clear first, we can help each other, but not openly. You know that Ghostly Demon, when he goes crazy, it's a bit difficult for me to handle."
As long as they were willing to help, You Yue nodded quickly.
Ge Li then released his natal magic weapon and carried You Yue in pursuit.
At this moment, Shi Lan, who was fleeing in panic, kept calling out to Hao Ze, but the space seemed to have disappeared, and there was no response at all.
A streak of light suddenly darted out from behind her. Shi Lan dodged left and right, but was still struck by the emerald light.
A sharp, intense pain accompanied by a burning sensation caused Shi Lan to sway. She gritted her teeth, struggled to steady herself, and continued running forward.
Ruan Bohong raised his hand, and the green light suddenly turned and slashed towards Shi Lan's head.
Shi Lan clutched her shoulder and twisted her body with all her might, narrowly escaping a fatal blow at the cost of a back injury.
Seeing Ruan Bohong achieve success after success, Huiming was not to be outdone and threw his staff, striking Shi Lan directly in the back.
Ghost's specialty is corpse refining, but corpse refining is heavy and can never match the speed of magic weapons. Therefore, he took out a dark flagpole with a faint, sharp hissing sound coming from it.
Shi Lan turned her head to look at the three people who were getting closer and closer, and called out to Haoze again.
As before, her mind was completely silent. Shi Lan couldn't help but feel a sense of despair. It seemed that she was really going to die here today.
Ruan Bohong and his two companions moved with incredible speed, and even though they were a moment too late, they still managed to catch up.
The three surrounded Shi Lan in the center, staring at her coldly.
"Let's see where you can run now," Ghost said, shaking the black steed in his hand. A plume of black smoke suddenly billowed from the flag, and faces screaming and howling in agony appeared one after another in the thick smoke.
Ghostly sneered and pointed at Shi Lan, "She belongs to you."
Figures clashed and tore at each other within the black smoke, lunging towards Shi Lan.
Shi Lan was not about to sit idly by and wait for death. She quickly released a fire dragon to form a protective barrier around herself, and then rapidly guided it with her fingers.
A moment later, a colorful phoenix appeared, its wings flapping and scattering the black smoke in all directions.
Ghostly snorted coldly, "You've got some skills." He shook the flagpole violently, and a black figure, about three zhang tall, emerged from the flag. The figure pounded its chest violently and pounced towards Cai Luan.
Ruan Bohong looked at the colorful phoenix flying up and down, fighting fiercely with the giant shadow, with surprise and doubt, and whispered, "Five-colored phoenix."
Huiming heard him muttering to himself and glanced at him sideways. “It’s just an illusion. Ancient records say that such divine beings reside in the Thirty-Three Heavens. How could such ants be qualified to summon them?”
Ruan Bohong thought about it again and realized that this made sense. His frightened heart calmed down a lot, and he released the bamboo flute again.
Ruan Bohong's bamboo flute, made of some unknown material, was incredibly agile and fast. Even though Shi Lan was on guard, she was still repeatedly hit. Before long, her body was covered in wounds, and drops of blood dripped from her clothes, staining the ground beneath her feet.
Seeing Shi Lan in grave danger from afar, You Yue stamped his foot in frustration.
"Uncle-Master, you must go and help!"
Ge Li raised his hand and slapped him, "You brat, are you tired of living? There are three Core Formation cultivators here. Even if your uncle's power is a bit greater than theirs, I still can't defeat three of them."
Having no other choice, You Yue rolled up his sleeves and looked at the furry thing on it that seemed to be alive, saying, "Ancestor, as you can see, it's not that I don't want to save them, it's just that I'm not strong enough, I'm willing but unable to."
Just as You Yue was about to continue speaking, a burning sensation suddenly came from his wrist, as if something was about to burst forth.
You Yue quickly pressed his wrist and called out to Ge Li, "Uncle-Master, what's wrong with me?"
Ge Li's expression turned serious, and she quickly grabbed You Yue, asking, "What happened?"
You Yue's mind was already somewhat confused, and his body was swaying back and forth as if he were drunk.
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