"What a piece of junk!"
Enraged, Baili Xijiang slapped the cage, let out a howl, and instantly transformed back into its original form.
The golden cage shattered, and with a flick of its massive black dragon tail, it smashed the cage containing Master and Qin Yuanyuan.
She then smashed the cage that her sister was chasing after, before transforming back into human form and returning to her master's side.
"Are you all alright?"
Qin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, while Song Tingwan calmly shook her head.
At this moment, the ghostly energy sank into the ground for a moment, and then suddenly burst out of the ground, bound with something.
"Aaaaaaah! How did you find me?!"
Wu Ling glanced at him casually, ignoring his question, and focused on continuing to search for another one underground.
I've finally felt relieved.
The golden cage that had been smashed in front of Song Siyao instantly changed.
It faintly turned towards white light.
In an instant, the cage transformed into a net, trapping Song Siyao.
The person who reacted extremely quickly did not swing the sword this time while holding the light.
Song Siyao let out a muffled groan, unable to support himself, and fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, nothing else matters, we must get the immortal bone!"
The blind evil spirit laughed wildly.
Everyone's eyes narrowed as Baili Xijiang protected Song Tingwan and Qin Xi as they approached, and Wan Qiji quickly joined them.
Perhaps it was something specially made to target the Cloud Hidden Clan.
Not only was Song Siyao exhausted, but Song Tingwan also went limp when she got close.
"Wan'er!"
Qin Xi quickly caught her.
Song Tingwan was supported as she watched her younger sister being covered by a white net.
"Dan go-"
She swallowed the antidote pill with her backhand, and the green mist from the pill, controlled by spiritual energy, fell onto the white net.
As the crimson mist descends.
Song Siyao regained his strength, held Li Guang in his hand again, and sneered as he broke it.
The white net, formed from being soaked in the poison of the immortal, was thus torn apart.
The blind evil spirit stared wide-eyed.
No wonder everyone says the Cloud Hidden Clan is hard to capture.
It turns out it really is that difficult to deal with.
The moment it broke through the net.
Song Siyao's aura continued to rise.
Wanqiji drew his sword and followed, while the remaining three took out various magical treasures and flew together to approach the blind evil spirit.
The orange-red flames of the light, the bright red flames of the giant sword, and the flames of various magical artifacts all burned the blind man, making him scream in agony.
"Aaaaaah, please let me go—"
The paper was burning slowly.
Just then, the ghostly aura protecting them suddenly froze, and Wu shouted sharply, "Retreat!"
At the same time, vines sprouted from beneath Song Siyao's feet, pulling her directly to the ground.
Song Tingwan's eyes narrowed, "Jinghong—"
The hairband transformed into invisible silk threads, severing the vines all at once.
It was at this moment that Song Tingwan, caught off guard, was pulled underground by a force.
"Sister!"
"Wan'er!"
Song Siyao tried to take her older sister's hand, but only managed to touch the hem of her skirt before the fabric slipped through her fingers.
After missing her target, Song Siyao stared blankly at the spot where her sister had disappeared, then suddenly turned around.
The ghostly aura had also disappeared from Wu Ling's original spot.
The remaining four were still somewhat taken aback.
"Where is my master? Where is my master!" Baili Xijiang roared, transforming into a dragon and flying high into the sky, his heart trembling as he looked around.
Qin Xi and Wan Qiji stared wide-eyed, then walked to that spot and squatted down.
"There's nothing there..." Qin Xi said in a trembling voice, touching an invisibility talisman and looking down at the ground.
There's nothing there...
Wan Qiji's hand trembled slightly, and he suddenly used the knife to dig at the ground.
"The Fourth Style of Life"
"Overturn mountains and seas, go!"
Song Siyao gave a cold snort, used the light to push them behind him, and then took to the air.
The terrifying sword technique, capable of swallowing the heavens and shaking the earth, slowly brewed.
With a single stroke of the sword—
Mountains and seas are level.
Dig a thousand feet into the ground.
The endless abyss was empty.
"Sister..."
Song Siyao's face turned cold, and he murmured silently, his eyes flashing with a mixture of black and red.
A giant pit, a pile of corpses, and a group of unconscious cultivators.
The white jade palace was eerily quiet.
Wu Ling was not by her side.
Jinghong, in order to save Song Siyao, hadn't even had a chance to return to Song Tingwan's hands yet.
This sudden disappearance terrified the group so much that they almost lost their souls.
"It's alright, it's alright, didn't Wu Ling go with her..." Qin Xi said, trembling and clenching her fists.
Before the words could even finish, Wu Ling returned to them, holding a blank book and exuding a chaotic, ghostly aura.
The black dragon, which had been rampaging wildly in the sky, calmed down.
Song Siyao held Li Guang's hand, which was trembling.
"You didn't keep up."
Wu Ling leaped into the air, did not respond, and handed her the wordless divine book, saying, "What she threw out must be it."
He searched underground, but found nothing but the book.
Song Tingwan kept the book very well.
It could not possibly have been an accidental drop.
After explaining how to use it, Song Siyao almost didn't hesitate and used her divine sense to inquire about her elder sister's location.
—At the summit of the cloud palace.
The four words came out.
Not to mention the reactions of Song Siyao and the other three, Wu Ling couldn't help but twitch her lips nervously.
“Every single thing is guiding us to the summit of the clouds.”
He fell into thought.
Whether it was Song Tingwan's last medicine.
Or his family.
Now, Song Tingwan has disappeared right in front of them.
It was pointing towards the summit of Yunque.
Song Siyao closed the book and said coldly.
"Walk."
There was no time to express their panic and worry.
The four, along with a ghost cultivator, tore apart a teleportation talisman and arrived at a city's teleportation array. Ignoring their collapsing divine senses, they continued teleporting until they reached the entrance to the Cloud Palace Peak.
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