The Phoenix Tree found an opportunity and immediately surrounded her in its branches. Li Yiru was unable to swing her sword and managed to cut it off with a spell. The spiritual vine split into two branches and coiled around her like a snake, binding her tightly.
Those people also drove a flying magic weapon, shaped like a black-sailed boat, and slowly landed a hundred meters away from Li Yiru.
At this moment, she was tightly surrounded by two kinds of spiritual plants that worked in perfect harmony like a cocoon. From the outside, it looked like some dense bushes that could be seen everywhere. She tried her best to cover herself up and did not want to be discovered by them.
The five people in this group were wearing the uniforms of the inner disciples of the sect. Li Yiru was far away and people who were not familiar with them could not recognize them, but she could distinguish the figure of a male cultivator driving a spirit boat. It was none other than Wang Yuanling, the fanboy of her senior sister.
They encountered a bird in the sky called the Cloudbird, which was also a gregarious creature. Its beak was extremely sharp and it could spit out lightning attacks. It was a spiritual beast with innate magical powers of thunder and gold attributes.
According to Strange Fire, this group was at level 10 of the Mortal Class, and their numbers were enormous, chasing them into this forest, a large group of them swirled in a dark mass overhead, and suddenly over 200 of them rushed down towards the five of them.
"Stand in formation!" Wang Yuanling and his companions ran dozens of meters, getting closer to Li Yiru, but the group of bird in the sky still refused to give up.
He shouted loudly, holding the Cangzhu sword that Li Yiru had been thinking about, and swung out a golden sword energy that was much more powerful than the one she used, which countered the thunder and lightning spit out by Yun Zhongque, canceling them out one by one.
The spiritual sword in his hand had obviously been re-refined, and looked much more advanced than the one worth 40 points. He was very strong. If they fought with swordsmanship, Lin Chunfang, as a mage, would probably not be able to beat him.
Li Yirou watched the battle in silence. The spiritual vine wrapped around her was somewhat similar to a dead tree, absorbing her blood and vitality. However, it did not focus all its energy on Li Yirou.
Wang Yuanling took the lead and stood at the front of the five people. Another woman followed his voice and moved to the end of the team. She held a long red whip in her hand. As she injected spiritual power into it, a layer of flames floated above the whip.
It seems that the two of them are sword cultivators, or melee attack types.
There were three people in the middle, two men and one woman. The woman set up the formation, which was a protective formation and a spirit gathering formation superimposed on each other. The shorter man put talismans on everyone.
Afterwards, the team gripped their weapons tightly, and after the formation was formed, a protective light shield surrounded the five people and a circle and a half around them.
Li Yiru used her spiritual sense to probe, and found that the spiritual vines underground were very clever. They knew that the few people had high cultivation levels, so they hid in the ground beneath their feet, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Yun Zhongque attacked the protective shield. The person who set up the formation had reached the fifth level of Qi Refining. The protective formation was more stable than the one set up by Li Yiru. Only after two rounds of thunder lightning fell did the formation begin to shake.
Wang Yuanling spit out a wave of thunder attacks from the bird in the cloud. When it was time to recover, the sword moved with him. He stood up and cut down dozens of birds that were spitting out spells to accumulate energy to recover.
Seeing this, the birds behind hurriedly surrounded their fellow birds that had launched the attack and spit out lightning to help them defend themselves.
He swung his sword from behind and continued to attack, but the other woman holding the spirit whip could only defend against the rare sporadic attacks from behind to prevent sneak attacks.
The taller male cultivator in the middle finally prepared a large-scale spell. "Ten thousand arrows burn the sky, flames explode, swift as the wind, ten thousand arrows! Fire at once!"
As he uttered each word, gold and fire spiritual energy gathered in the air, the arrow body took shape, flames attached to the arrowhead, and hundreds of tempered arrows shot towards Yunzhongque.
No wonder she had heard before that one person in the cultivation world could match the power of a hundred people in the mortal world. The higher the level of cultivation, the breadth and strength of the spells cast would increase exponentially.
This practitioner of magic can shoot out hundreds of sharp arrows by himself!
As his rain of arrows fell, Yun Zhongque tried his best to retreat and dodge, but many were still injured.
But this person almost exhausted his magic power at once, and his spirit was not enough to release another large-scale spell immediately.
He took a pill and used the metal staff in his hand to perform a simple golden sword technique to kill the bird.
After the tall mage's first round, Wang Yuanling attacked again. This time, many of the birds in the cloud were injured. His sword moves were more fierce, and he moved fearlessly, attacking the birds in the cloud in a flash.
Before he entered, the short male cultivator gave him a few more talismans, and the female cultivator also cast a wood-based spell on him, which should be used to enhance vitality and recovery.
Deep in the flock of birds, Wang Yuanling used his sword skills continuously. The Cangzhu Sword collided with the beaks of the birds in the Cloud, making a ping-pong sound. Most of the birds gathered towards him, leaving only dozens of them still attacking the formation.
The female cultivator who set up the formation continued to give him bonuses and protection, the talisman cultivator also used talismans such as explosive talismans to cause damage to the flock of birds, and the tall magic cultivator occasionally made finishing blows.
Wang Yuanling drew a semicircle in the encirclement, and his sword energy was as sharp as a blade, killing dozens of cloud sparrows in a row, and dozens of others were also injured by his sword energy.
But his body began to shake, and his lower body lost its stability. He squatted slightly, jumped up, swung the tip of his sword, broke out of the encirclement, and fell back into the formation.
At this time, his body was also covered in blood. The female cultivator who set up the formation used the Wood Rejuvenation Technique to heal his wounds. The female cultivator holding the whip exchanged positions with him, and he retreated to the back.
The tall mage had probably almost recovered, and released another round of Ten Thousand Arrows Burning Sky spell.
After his spell was cast, the female cultivator also rushed into the flock of birds.
Her whip ignited with red flames and danced with great force. The tip of the whip made crackling sounds from time to time, killing many birds in the sky.
The movements are also crisp and neat, with a certain sense of heroic beauty.
"Give the spell to Junior Sister Zhou, don't worry about me!" Wang Yuanling shot down individual birds while recovering. It was obvious that he was the leader among the five people and he was the one in command from the beginning.
They cooperated well with each other. Apart from the female cultivator of the wood element, more attention was paid to him.
The flock of birds seemed to finally realize that they could not resist these five people. Finally, a loud cry was heard in the air. The unwilling flock of birds spit out another round of thunder attacks before retreating away.
Wang Yuanling and the others were exhausted. He and the whip-wielding woman had both sustained numerous injuries. The three in the middle were also depleted of their mana, and their spiritual platforms began to shake. The tall mage sighed, "Our mission was unsuccessful. Today we can only capture some Level 3 monsters."
The female wood cultivator then used the rejuvenation technique on the whip-wielding woman, not noticing the gloomy gaze Wang Yuanling was staring at her from behind.
"Brother Yuanling, you were so amazing just now!" The female wood cultivator looked at him with sparkling eyes and praised him sincerely.
"You set up the formation, and everyone take a rest and recover first." Wang Yuanling did not respond and ordered coldly.
The female cultivator smiled sweetly, "Okay, King..." Before she finished her words, the spiritual vines underground suddenly sprang up, breaking out of the ground under the feet of several people, with countless branches, starting from their ankles, and rapidly winding up.
The talisman cultivator and the female wood cultivator were unable to react in time, and their hands were tied before they could throw out the formation and talismans. Wang Yuanling and the other three who were inclined to fight quickly avoided the entanglement of the spiritual vines.
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