Wind Flame Sword Pellet
Arm-thick azure lightning, millstone-sized White Ice Spears, and Yellow Giant Stones over ten feet across—spells of every kind surged toward the two of them like a rising tide.
Facing the dense barrage of spells, they dared not be careless. The old man in yellow robes brought out a delicate Yellow Small Shield. It instantly expanded and flew in circles around them. Spell after spell slammed into the Yellow Shield, burying it beneath a flood of multicolored spiritual light.
A vast cloud of Yellow Mist surged from the old man in yellow robes. The mist roiled and transformed into a cloud ten thousand feet wide, rising to meet the attacking demon birds.
As soon as the demon birds touched the yellow cloud, their bodies petrified at a visible speed. They became rows of yellow stone statues, plummeting from the sky and smashing into powder.
A muffled rumble came from the ground as cracks appeared across it. One after another, vicious Poisonous Insects crawled up from beneath the earth and pounced on the two of them.
Powerful-bodied demonic beasts charged over the ground, tens of thousands of demon birds filled the sky, and demonic insects swarmed beneath the earth. Faced with the tide of demonic beasts, the Young Woman in Green Skirt and her companion struggled to keep up.
They were powerful, but there were simply too many demonic beasts. Among them were no shortage of Sacred Beast-level creatures, and with the array assisting them, the two could not break free for the time being.
"Stop holding back. Be careful you don't capsize in the gutter—use your trump cards!" the old man in yellow robes said gravely, his gaze dark. He had a vague sense that something was wrong.
After all, Luo Feng had perished at the Sacred