Liu Xiaoxiao's Whereabouts

At that moment, a streak of crimson light flashed over, taking the form of a woman with an eerie aura yet a delicate, pure appearance.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the two Insect Temple inheritors respectfully greeted her. Jingling, however, showed displeasure and said unhappily, "Ningxiang, you broke free from the Moon Hou fighting you—aren't you making things difficult for Liu Feng? Why aren't you going to help him?"

Knowing that Jingling disliked her, Ningxiang did not meet her needle for needle. Patiently, she said, "The outcome has already been decided. We need to withdraw as quickly as possible. Leave the rest to him."

Yin energy gathered from all around. Under her control, it clung to the tree-root dragon, making it flee even faster.

Just as she had said, the Insect Temple inheritors in every direction began retreating. At the center, the three One-Body Immortals and Venerables besieging Liu Feng's evil body had been unable to take him down for a long while, and one of them had instead been severely wounded.

Yixiang, the Moon Hou Clan elder battling the Golden Crow Evil Specter, had yet to recover from injuries sustained a thousand years ago. Drawn out by Liu Feng today, and with no other Two-Body Immortals to aid him, his life was clearly hanging by a thread.

The clash between beings at the Two-Body Immortal level was terrifying beyond measure. The onlookers saw only filthy black flames rising from below, like an inverted river of blazing fire hanging from the heavens, charging straight at the Moon Hou flying overhead.

Cao Tianshi and the others were truly treated to an eye-opening sight. Old Cao pointed at the Moon Hou, whose body exceeded two thousand zhang in size, and asked Jingling, "It looks like Liu Feng is dead set on killing him.