The sudden chill forced everyone to retreat, their faces filled with fear.
Ling Fengzi was secretly astonished. He had never expected that the seemingly delicate bright moon would exude such a terrifying aura.
Ling Fengzi took a deep breath, steadied himself, and then gritted his teeth and shouted, "Everyone, don't be afraid, attack together! We must not be intimidated by her aura!"
Before he finished speaking, he took the lead and pounced on Haoyue like a hungry tiger.
Seeing this, the others no longer hesitated and unleashed their own spells. In an instant, all sorts of colorful lights intertwined and shimmered in the air, as dazzling and spectacular as fireworks.
These attacks, like a dense rain, poured down on Ningkong and Haoyue.
Seeing this, Ning Kong dared not be negligent in the slightest. The light around him suddenly became extremely intense, and his hands quickly formed a complex hand seal.
As he moved, a huge shield appeared instantly in front of him and Haoyue, like an impenetrable wall.
Outside the shield, the dense attacks crashed against it like a storm, producing deafening roars.
However, this shield was like an impregnable fortress, firmly blocking all attacks from the outside.
Just then, Haoyue seized this fleeting opportunity.
Her hands moved swiftly, forming hand seals like dancing butterflies, while she chanted incantations as if reciting some ancient and mysterious spell.
Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped drastically at an alarming rate, and everyone felt a bone-chilling cold rushing towards them, instantly penetrating their bodies.
This chill seemed to freeze one's soul, making one's movements unusually sluggish.
Immediately afterwards, countless sharp ice spikes appeared out of thin air like meteors, hurtling towards the group at an astonishing speed.
These icicles gleamed coldly in the air, like the scythe of death, sending chills down one's spine.
Just as Lingfengzi and the others were engaged in a fierce battle with Ningkong and Haoyue, the people from Kaoshan Sect appeared unusually calm and showed no sign of helping them.
As if by telepathy, they all retreated in unison until they were several kilometers away from the battlefield, where they stopped and watched the thrilling battle from afar.
Elder Xun stood in the crowd, his eyes fixed on the situation on the battlefield.
After a moment, he slowly withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Xueying beside him, and asked softly, "Is what we're doing appropriate?"
Xueying stared blankly at the battlefield, remained silent for a moment, and then replied, "At present, it seems that remaining neutral is the wiser choice for us."
"After all, those two are powerful, and they are very likely to be the disciples of the Primordial Dao Ancestor. If we act rashly, we may not be able to gain any advantage."
Elder Xun nodded, but still said with some doubt, "But if they deal with those two, there's no guarantee they won't turn around and join forces against us."
Xueying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly, "What is there to worry about? It will not be easy for them to deal with those two people; they will definitely pay an extremely heavy price!"
His tone was relaxed and confident, as if he already knew what was about to happen.
Then, he raised his voice slightly and continued, "Even if they eventually succeed in eliminating those two, we have nothing to fear. With our strength, why would we be afraid of them?"
Xueying's words revealed a fearless courage and confidence, as if she was full of confidence in her own and her companions' strength.
However, he didn't stop there. Instead, he changed the subject and suddenly raised a crucial assumption: "Moreover, if those two people are indeed the disciples of the Primordial Dao Ancestor, do you think the Primordial Dao Ancestor would sit idly by if they were to encounter misfortune?"
This question struck like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone stunned.
Xueying's implication was clear: if those two really had such a close relationship with the Primordial Dao Ancestor, then their demise would surely attract the attention of the Primordial Dao Ancestor.
After listening to Xueying's words, Elder Xun nodded thoughtfully. "Hmm, that makes sense!"
Meanwhile, in the shadows not far away, Qin Feng was staring in the direction of the Backing Mountain Sect members, a sense of speechlessness welling up inside him.
This Backing Mountain Sect really is a bunch of true old fogies!
There are so many half-step Heavenly Dao Realm experts hidden here, and Elder Xun and Xueying's strength is even more unfathomable!
What surprised Qin Feng even more was that the members of the Kao Shan Sect did not choose to join forces with Ling Fengzi and the others to deal with Ning Kong and Hao Yue.
On the contrary, they so blatantly remained aloof, as if it had nothing to do with them.
Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, "The foundation of the Backing Mountain Sect is indeed extraordinary! No wonder when Ling Xuan caused me trouble, Dao Yuan and Ning Que stood by my side without hesitation, even at the cost of offending the Spirit Clan."
Just as Qin Feng was reflecting on this, the situation on the battlefield changed again.
Lingfengzi and the others, unable to break through Ningkong and Haoyue's defenses, gradually grew increasingly anxious.
Their attacks became increasingly fierce, but their coordination began to show obvious flaws.
Ning Kong keenly noticed this, and a sly glint flashed in his eyes.
He quickly changed hand seals, and the already rock-solid shield instantly shone brightly, as if it had been infused with endless energy.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Kong pushed forward violently, and the shield, like a surging wave, swept towards the besieging crowd with overwhelming force.
Caught off guard, Ling Fengzi and the others were forced to retreat by the powerful force, and the originally tight encirclement collapsed instantly.
At the same time, Haoyue seized this excellent opportunity and intensified his ice spike attack without hesitation.
Countless sharp ice spikes rained down from the sky, slamming into the enemies who had been knocked back.
In an instant, Ling Fengzi and his group were beaten into a sorry state and their formation was thrown into chaos.
However, in this chaotic moment, the sky suddenly turned gloomy, with dark clouds rolling in and blocking out the sunlight.
A massive bolt of lightning ripped across the sky, as if to tear the world apart.
Amidst deafening thunder, a mysterious figure appeared in the sky above the battlefield.
Both sides stopped fighting at the same time and looked up in astonishment, only to see that the figure was shrouded in a dazzling light, making it impossible to see its true face.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Lingxuan's face instantly darkened, and he said with a chilling aura, "It's you! How dare you show your face in front of me!"
The newcomer was none other than the mysterious person who had snatched the crimson longsword right in front of him and Xueying!
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