The extreme-cold icy energy that had been repelled surged back, crashing straight into the dark-green treasure bowl. The middle-aged Daoist nun let out a muffled groan and was sent flying backward without end. Her face had turned a dark blue-black, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
The thick-browed elder was even more horrified. The two of them had joined forces against Lu Xiaotian, and the middle-aged Daoist nun was no weaker than he was. Yet she had still been forcibly driven back by Lu Xiaotian's extreme-cold energy during their battle, suffering the backlash of that icy force. Just how profound had the immortal essence within this silver-haired cultivator become?
Roar! The three bull-headed, scorpion-bodied talisman beasts that had repeatedly collided with the Demon-Suppressing Tower charged forward. Their bodies expanded until they resembled enormous mountains, shielding the middle-aged Daoist nun from the other streams of extreme-cold icy energy that had rebounded. With this precious chance to catch her breath, the dark blue-black color on her face finally returned to normal.
The situation had improved slightly for the thick-browed elder and the middle-aged Daoist nun, but the two of them, the cold and aloof woman, and even the tortoiseshell-backed immortal all wore anxious expressions.
"Be careful! They're cornered dogs that may still leap over the wall!" As expected, that faint white ball of light truly had another use in this Immortal Corpse Cave. Lu Xiaotian took in everyone's expressions and called out a warning to the Heaven-Piercing Devil Lord. The Firecloud Monster, having received the warning, retreated even farther.
"Several fellow daoists, quickly give me some of that immortal-corpse nether energy, or reopen the restrictions of the Immortal Corpse Cave and let us leave. Otherwise, we'll all have to fight to the death!" The thick-browed elder's eyes were filled with ferocity, like a