He Bing pressed his advantage without mercy, pursuing relentlessly. The long spear in his hand was like a dragon as it stabbed toward the backward-flying Li Baxian, determined to wipe him out completely.
Spiritual Power surged around Feng Yuechan, and a great deal of mist suddenly appeared. The temperature in the surroundings plummeted. Caught off guard, He Bing plunged headlong into the freezing air. The cold condensed into ice, ice crystals spreading with every sign of sealing He Bing entirely within them.
Had they possessed the same cultivation, he certainly would not have been able to break free from this spell technique. But He Bing's cultivation was a full three minor realms higher than Feng Yuechan's. The instant he sensed something was wrong, his body shook. Spiritual Power surged, and the ice crystals covering his body exploded apart.
He turned to look at Feng Yuechan in the distance, and with a flicker of thought, several Controlled Artifacts shot forth and struck the Spirit Umbrella Dharma Artifact.
The tremendous impact sent Feng Yuechan flying, and she landed in a sorry state.
"You like saving people, do you?" He Bing gritted his teeth and shot forward, charging straight at Feng Yuechan.
At that moment, Li Baxian came rushing in wrapped in Sword Light. At the same time, Lu Ye dragged his long saber behind him as he attacked He Bing from the rear. Fiery red saber light flashed as he brought his blade down, forming a pincer attack with Li Baxian.
Yet no matter how seamlessly the two coordinated, the enormous gap in cultivation could not be erased. After exchanging blows for only three breaths, they were sent flying one after another, blood spraying from their bodies.
Feng Yuechan's spell techniques came again, hindering He Bing.
Within the underground cavern, Yiyi held