The flying snowflakes intercepted one of the stone Buddhas. A woman in a pale violet palace gown, her whole being radiating an alluring air, took dainty steps through the void and came toward them.
"Four against one? There's no honor in winning that way. Lu Xiaotian, I'll hold one of them off for you."
"Snowstorm Enchantress! The Buddhist Sect and the Snowstorm Sacred Sect have always kept to their own sides of the river. Why help the wicked?" Kong'e shouted while fighting Xiang Qingcheng. The opposing side's forces had continued to swell. Not only had the Devouring Void Ghost Ants joined them, but Shan Bing of the Jade-Clear Immortal Palace and Dongfang Yi of the Snowstorm Sacred Sect had also intervened one after another.
The four stone Buddhas could still suppress Lu Xiaotian if given enough time. But with Dongfang Yi's intervention, the three remaining stone Buddhas could at best hold the line. The entire battle had already begun to slide toward an uncontrollable abyss for the Buddhist Sect.
"This Holy Son acts as he pleases. You have no right to dictate my actions. The days when the Buddhist Sect held sway are bound to end. You'd do better to worry about your own predicament." Dongfang Yi gave a cold snort. The Unbridled Sacred Snow drifted through the void as wind and snow gathered into a gigantic wheel, grinding toward one of the stone Buddhas.
Only then did Xiang Qingcheng finally let out a breath of relief. Dongfang Yi seemed somehow familiar to her, and anyone daring to fight the Buddhist Sect at a time like this was bound to have a close connection with Lu Xiaotian. At any rate, Dongfang Yi's arrival had completely turned the tide in favor of the Red Moon Desert.
Sure enough, the thought had