Tian Meng and the others watched their companions die such miserable deaths, grief written across their faces. They roared in fury and fought with all their strength to fend off the incoming feathered arrows.
These feathered arrows were indeed incomparably powerful, but fortunately, Ye Tian had warned them beforehand. Everyone had made some mental preparations and was not left completely at a loss.
Still, the scene was somewhat chaotic for a time.
However, there were not many sharp arrows aimed at Tian Meng and the others. Most traced an arc over the outer perimeter of the camp and flew straight toward its center.
Could their target be Princess Jingyi!? Ye Tian easily found a safe gap amid the incoming arrows and dodged this wave of attacks, even as he made his guess.
Everyone present noticed this as well, especially the personal guards.
Yet in the face of those terrifying arrows, the personal guards stood like rocks around the golden carriage, protecting it so tightly that not even water could pass through.
Arrows shot toward the guards one after another. Some barely blocked them with their own powerful cultivation and the armor on their bodies, preventing the arrows from piercing through them. But the immense force carried by the arrows still sent them flying backward. They spat blood and crashed heavily to the ground.
In an instant, several personal guards fell gravely wounded, their lives and deaths unknown.
But as everyone refined their response, most of the arrows began to be firmly blocked by the raised shields.
Even so, quite a few people were injured.
Though he did not know why these attackers had come, Ye Tian was certain it had nothing to do with him. He was already injured, and Immortal Dao Mountain was hunting him across the entire Nine