This is the only option left; for now, we can only do as Luo Chu says.
Shen Sangruo synchronized the information with Ye Huai and the others on the other side.
While dodging the attacks of the phantoms, everyone searched for the phantom that might be the core of the formation.
She was still pondering how these phantoms were created, a question of paramount importance.
If the way the phantoms are generated is determined, Luo Chu might be able to identify which specific phantoms are the cores of the formation.
Each of those phantoms possessed an extremely deep killing intent; they died on the battlefield ten thousand years ago, their hearts filled with immense resentment.
Such a person, after death, will generate extremely strong resentment, lingering around the battlefield for a long time.
Could it be that these resentments condensed into a phantom?
Shen Sangruo was the only one among the ten who handled the situation relatively easily. Even though she was constantly thinking, it did not affect the speed of her actions at all.
She quickly checked for potential key points in the formation, relieving pressure on the others.
However, there were too many ghostly figures on both sides, making it too slow to check them one by one.
She glanced at Ye Huai and the others in the distance, who were covered in blood and struggling to cope. Sensing her gaze, they pretended to be relaxed, not wanting her to worry, but their obviously slow movements easily exposed their pretense.
Shen Sangruo's gaze gradually darkened.
She can hold on, but her senior brothers and sisters will probably fall in pools of blood, which is not what she wants to see.
Moreover, Luo Chu said that there was more than one key point in the formation.
She had to find a way to quickly locate the core of the formation!
But how exactly do we find it, and where is the breakthrough point?
Shen Sanruo has always been able to remain calm and think of solutions when facing emergencies.
But given the current situation, with her senior brothers and sisters on the verge of death, a sense of urgency arose in her heart.
She knew that the more critical the situation, the less she could panic. She took a deep breath and suppressed her anxiety.
Just then, two exclamations reached her ears simultaneously, interrupting her thoughts.
"Timely manners are essential!"
"Senior Brother!"
Shen Sanruo suddenly turned around and looked into the distance. At that moment, Zhili and Feng Heyun were both in danger!
Shi Zhili, who was originally on the other side of the demonic cultivator battlefield, has somehow arrived at the place where the two battlefields meet.
The phantoms here include both demonic cultivators and members of the Tai Chu Sect. He already struggled to deal with the demonic cultivator phantoms, and seeing the familiar Tai Chu Sect phantoms made it even more difficult for him to attack.
He could still retaliate against demonic cultivators, but when facing the illusory figure of the Tai Chu Sect, he could only dodge.
He barely managed to evade an attack from a disciple of the Taichu Sect who had once trained alongside him, but little did he know that the disciple was hiding a demonic cultivator behind him.
The demonic cultivator formed a claw with his five fingers and headed towards his heart!
Upon seeing this, Ye Huai and the others exclaimed in surprise.
Meanwhile, Feng Heyun was also forced into a desperate situation by a phantom. His spiritual power was almost completely exhausted, and he had no power to resist.
His eyes widened as he stared intently at the approaching demonic cultivator, a sense of impending death rising in his heart.
The others were all entangled by the phantom, unable to escape or be rescued.
Feng Heyun felt that his death was imminent. All his strength suddenly disappeared, and his heart was pounding like thunder in his ears.
People always think about the people or things they regret the most and can't let go of the most before they die.
Just like now, at such a critical moment, Feng Heyun couldn't help but look to the side and successfully found Shen Sangruo's figure.
He was unwilling to accept it; he was very unwilling to accept it.
The emotions that had been suppressed for so long surged up again.
He didn't understand why, even after he had regained his feelings for her, she still treated him with such coldness.
The things he had done to her flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern. As if suddenly realizing, he understood how terrible he had been.
He had done too many wrong things and owed her too much; he shouldn't have asked for her forgiveness.
He sacrificed himself for the cultivation world, so it can't be considered a disgrace.
The only regret is for Shen Sangruo. He can't make up for it in this life. He can only hope to meet her again in the next life. He will definitely treat her well.
No, the most important thing right now is for Shen Sang to leave the secret realm alive.
In a short period of time, countless thoughts flashed through Feng Heyun's mind.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, give up resistance, and face death, he saw in his half-closed vision that the feather fan in Shen Sangruo's hand had transformed into a bow and arrow.
A fiery red arrow rested on a blue bow, the bowstring taut, and the blue-red aura caused her dress and black hair to flutter wildly, dazzlingly.
Feng Heyun's silent heart seemed to begin to beat again, and the darkness in his eyes was illuminated once more by Chen Sangruo.
Does Shen Sangruo want to save him? Shen Sangruo is going to save him! Shen Sangruo isn't entirely indifferent or ignoring him!
What was even more exciting than surviving was the change in Shen Sangruo's attitude towards him. She still cared about whether he lived or died, right?!
On the other side, Shen Sangruo moved quickly, aiming at the demonic cultivator in front of Shi Zhili.
The Phoenix Feather Arrow left the bowstring with unstoppable force, piercing the air with a fierce momentum, and heading towards Shi Zhili at an extremely fast speed!
"Chen Sangruo!" Feng Heyun shouted excitedly, wanting to say something more, but saw the arrow with a trail like a phoenix tail fly directly over him, passing over his head without stopping at all.
The smile on his lips froze on his face, and he was completely stunned.
What's going on... Could it be that Shen Sangri was trying to save him?
The Fiery Phoenix Feather Arrow pierced through the body of the demonic cultivator who was trying to attack Shi Zhili in the blink of an eye. The demonic cultivator's claw-like hand stopped just an inch away from Shi Zhili's chest.
A moment later, and it would have pierced Shi Zhili's heart, a truly perilous situation.
After being rescued, Shi Zhili still looked somewhat bewildered.
The hope that Feng Heyun had just begun to have was instantly plunged back into the abyss, falling into an even deeper silence than before.
She saves others but not him. She dislikes him so much that she's so indifferent that she can just watch him die in front of her.
Yes, she did say that. They are enemies, so of course she wouldn't save him.
A sharp, stabbing pain surged through his heart. In that instant, Feng Heyun felt that even if the phantom in front of him ripped out his heart and trampled it underfoot, he wouldn't feel this pain.
Just die, it would be better to die like this, at least then I won't suffer like this anymore.
Feng Heyun felt utterly hopeless and closed his eyes once more.
The expected pain didn't come; instead, Wen Xuan's voice rang in her ears, "Senior Brother, open your eyes! Xiao Ruo has saved you!"
Feng Heyun awoke with a start, opened his eyes, and saw a phantom figure, pierced by a blue feathered arrow, lying stiffly in front of him.
In the distance, Shen Sanruo calmly withdrew her hand, her gaze not lingering on him for even a moment.
Although he was rescued, Feng Heyun was not as happy as before. Instead, he felt that his heart had been emptied by the phantom. Otherwise, why would he feel so suffocated?
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