The space where Ling Tian and Chi Xue's group were fighting was rather vast. Even at Ling Tian's speed, it would take him a whole day to reach the other side. That was more than enough time for him to do plenty of things, such as setting up Teleportation Formations and using them to lead Chi Xue's group in circles. That way, it was almost impossible for them to fight Ling Tian and the others head-on.
Although Chi Xue's group greatly outnumbered Ling Tian's, splitting up would give them a chance to destroy the Teleportation Formations Ling Tian had set up, and thus an opportunity to corner Ling Tian and Little Shiyi. The trouble was, Chi Xue's group didn't dare do that. If a lone cultivator ran into Ling Tian and Little Shiyi, he would have almost no chance of escaping "death." After all, none of them could match Ling Tian one-on-one, let alone with Little Shiyi at his side.
If they kept dragging things out, Ling Tian would use Intent Power to influence and control more and more of the space. He would be able to command more energy, and the pressure on Chi Xue's group would grow stronger. Under those circumstances, they would still have little chance of killing Ling Tian and Little Shiyi.
At that thought, Chi Xue's group grew grim, and Po Family Seventeenth Brother couldn't help cursing.
"Fellow Daoist Chi Xue, if they keep this up, we're bound to lose," Shi Ying said gravely. As she spoke, she looked toward Chi Xue. "I suggest sending one or two people off on their own to destroy the Teleportation Formations Ling Tian set up. That's the only way we'll have a chance to kill them."
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