Half a day later!
As the setting sun gradually sank beyond the horizon, the many cultivators below Baimeng Mountain received the orders passed down from above and began retreating one after another.
The battlefield, once bustling with activity, gradually fell quiet as the cultivators departed.
The Enforcement Cultivators who had originally remained at the rear to oversee the battle swiftly rushed onto the battlefield and carried away all the corpses lying on the ground.
Before long, the area beneath Baimeng Mountain had become much cleaner, leaving only a scarlet haze thick with the stench of blood.
On a low hill north of Baimeng Mountain.
Huang Siyuan, who was directing her sect's cultivators, saw a streak of light descend from the sky and hurried forward to meet it.
"How were today's casualties?"
Seeing Huang Siyuan approach him, Song Qingming, who had just returned from high in the air, swept his gaze over the orderly retreating army of cultivators and promptly asked.
At this, Huang Siyuan nodded slightly. "The detailed battle report has not been fully compiled yet.
"But I just took a rough look. It was about the same as the past few days. None of us were hurt, and the casualties among the lower-ranking cultivators were not severe either.
"It is just that the enemy has overwhelming numbers. The people of Lingyin Sect still cannot get out, and we have no way to break through their defenses.
"It seems Yuxiao Sect and the others have truly set their hearts on wiping out Lingyin Sect this time."
As reinforcements, after Song Qingming and the others arrived at Baimeng Mountain, they had fought several battles against the many sects led by Yuxiao Sect besieging the mountain.
However, both sides were human sects of the Cultivation World in the Floating Cloud Mountain Range