Xiaoyun Peak.
After the Protection Formation held out for two quarters of an hour, it was already on the verge of collapse.
Wen Yu had tangled with several Demonic Beast Venom Fang Vipers for two quarters of an hour, and her magic power had been enormously depleted. Her breathing grew more and more hurried, and even the motion of waving the flagstaff became increasingly strenuous.
At the foot of the mountain outside the Protection Formation, several li of jungle had already become an icebound world. Grass and trees were frozen solid, and the rocks were covered in layer after layer of ice crystals.
Only, those ice crystals were mixed with a ghastly green, and greenish poison gas drifted through the air as well.
As for the disciples of Xiaoyun Peak, they could only keep bitterly holding on. While swallowing all kinds of pills that replenished magic power, they unleashed spells to attack the Strange Beasts and Demonic Beasts outside the formation. Unfortunately, their attacks grew weaker and weaker, allowing the Venom Fang Vipers to attack the Protection Formation with ease.
Wen Qiao was drenched in sweat. The Spirit Stones had already been exhausted, so he could only use his own magic power to support the operation of the Formation.
Suddenly—
A rumbling hum sounded.
Pale-faced, Wen Qiao looked at the Formation Disk in his hand as it split apart, and roared, "Aunt!"
The Formation Disk cracked apart, and the Protection Formation collapsed completely.
Wen Yu's face was likewise somewhat pale, but she still had strength to spare. The instant the Formation collapsed, a terrifying fluctuation of magic power erupted violently from her body.
She no longer waved the flagstaff. Instead, she raised it and smashed it fiercely downward.
"Mystic Ice Forest!"
In the next breath, countless ice trees sprang up