Dark clouds veiled the moon, and icy winds rose on all sides.
Countless reeds surged and swayed. Dangqing Village stood among them like a tiny boat in raging seas, liable to capsize completely at any moment.
Runes flickered faintly across Li Lieyue's Black Gauze Dress as she stood in midair, fingers poised like orchids while she slowly formed hand seals.
Below.
The bandits of Luhua Village were dazed and confused, their faces all stricken with terror. Under her control, they were already marching toward the outskirts of the village.
Watching them, Li Lieyue gave a slight nod. Just as last time, she was in charge of controlling all the bandits, while Yan Minghua handled the Illusion Array along their route.
Next, as soon as they left Luhua Village, no matter which direction the bandits fled—not even if they could fly through the skies or burrow underground—their final destination could only be Junior Brother Pei's temple!
When the time came, Junior Brother Pei could strike directly.
And the bandits' fear could conveniently be used to restore their cultivation and strength...
Just then, a huge arm covered in feathers and bulging with muscle suddenly thrust out from the temple where the Luhua Great Immortal resided, swinging down at Li Lieyue.
Every feather on the arm was marked with traces of a curse. Wherever it passed, icy air surged and gray-black frost swirled through the sky.
Beneath the night, it was as though they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Li Lieyue came to her senses in an instant. Her expression shifted slightly, then she immediately turned into a shadowy wisp and vanished into the darkness.
Boom!!!
A deafening crash shook the heavens and earth. The arm slammed into the ground, and in an instant, spiderweb cracks split the earth. Springs burst forth,