"Ming Yi, you actually followed me?"
Zhi Lan Saintess's voice came from outside the formation, her tone shocked and furious.
The woman in white, Ming Yi Saintess of the Yuan Sheng Sect's New Sect branch, wore a dark expression. Looking at the surrounding clouds and pink baleful intent, she said coldly, "Zhi Lan, you actually colluded with outsiders to plot against me?"
"You..."
Zhi Lan Saintess had barely spoken a single word when Ming Yi Saintess shot into the sky.
At the same time, countless Curse Seals scattered in all directions as though they cost nothing, striking into the Innate Cloud Qi and Peach Blossom Evil to wear down the sealing restriction.
The clouds and pink baleful intent rippled, seeming to thin considerably. Ming Yi Saintess's eyes lit up. She formed a hand seal with both hands, and an invisible fluctuation spread from them.
With a leap, she crossed several hundred zhang in an instant.
However, seeing the surrounding Innate Cloud Qi and Peach Blossom Evil growing thinner yet still obscuring everything beyond a few zhang, Ming Yi Saintess's face sank, and she hovered in midair.
"Oh? You noticed?" Lu Zheng's teasing voice drifted in. "Take a few more steps. If nothing happens, take a few more. White Cloud Temple is just ahead."
"You mongrel!" Ming Yi Saintess cursed furiously.
"Sneaking in at midnight—you're the mongrel!"
A rough, furious roar rang out as a Steel Whip and Serrated Blade suddenly appeared before Ming Yi Saintess.
"You're courting death!"
Ming Yi Saintess barked sharply and pointed at Yue Honghai.
Yue Honghai's eyes widened. He felt the blood and qi within him churn violently, and hurriedly circulated his cultivation to suppress it. Yet before he could react, Ming Yi Saintess struck out with her other hand, and a Mountain-Shattering Curse was already