Sleeve-Hidden Universe Appears from Nothing, Frost Edge Angrily Drawn Towards Jade Person

In the shadows beneath the city wall, Bixiao clenched her fists as she watched the battle in midair, so furious that her cheeks puffed out.

Yunxiao had clearly been on the verge of suppressing Yin Jiao and the other man several times, yet whenever she gained the upper hand, that damned Soul-Falling Bell would ring and break her rhythm, allowing the Heaven-Overturning Seal to come crashing down. Worse, her elder sister still had to divide her attention to guard against it.

"Damn it!"

"If Elder Sister still had her Primordial Golden Chalice, would this be so troublesome? One strike of the chalice, and those two Chan Sect juniors would be sent flying with their souls scattered!"

She turned toward Qiongxiao, her voice full of urgency. "Second Sister, aren't we making a move yet? If we wait any longer, will Elder Sister be unable to hold on?"

Qiongxiao's gaze remained fixed on Yin Jiao's back. Her fingers unconsciously stroked the sword hilt, her fiery red skirts fluttering amid murderous intent, killing aura nearly spilling from her body. Yet she said, "Don't rush. The Chan Sect has always had countless tricks up its sleeve. We need to wait for an opportunity, then strike together and leave them no room at all!"

She was more composed than Bixiao, but the scarlet, sunset-like killing intent flickering in her eyes still exposed her impatience.

Bixiao wanted to argue further, but Jinyao gently shook her head, lowering her voice. "That man holds the Soul-Falling Bell. We cannot be careless. That bell can scatter the divine soul. If the four of us rashly charge in and he rings it, both we and Elder Sister will lose our senses."

She paused, her gaze falling on the hand with which Ji Ying gripped the Soul-Falling Bell, then added, "Wait