"Feng Bailong, you'd better catch this!" With that, Jun Xuehan grasped Tang Yuehua's hand and gradually loosened his grip.
The Wind Sword Sect is quite tall, and Tang Yuehua is just an ordinary person. Falling straight down from that height, even if she doesn't die, she'll probably be close to death.
"Moonlight!"
Feng Bailong stared wide-eyed at Tang Yuehua falling straight down, but before he could do anything, he saw Gui Mei and Yue Guan leaning against each other, their Soul Ring flashing continuously.
"Polaris Stillness Domain!"
An invisible wave emanated from Gui Mei and Yue Guan. Within the domain, everything seemed to freeze. Tang Yuehua's body was frozen in mid-air, while Feng Bailong's body was frozen in place.
"You should worry about yourself." Jun Xuehan's figure appeared in front of Feng Bailong in a few flashes.
As Jun Xuehan snatched Yue Yi and Mochen from Feng Bailong's hands, she raised her leg and swept it out, sending Feng Bailong flying.
The effect of the Polaris Stillness Domain disappeared. Feng Bailong looked at the falling Tang Yuehua and, without any hesitation, went directly towards Tang Yuehua and caught Tang Yuehua.
"Dad." Yue Yi looked at Jun Xuehan, who was holding her in his arms, her eyes slightly red and tears welling up.
"Alright, alright, Yue Yi, don't cry. Daddy's here." Jun Xuehan gently wiped away the tears welling up in Yue Yi's eyes and comforted her softly.
Before Jun Xuehan could comfort Yue Yi, a cry rang out from below.
"Waaah... Pavilion Master Jun, you actually came all this way to save us." Mochen hugged Jun Xuehan's leg, tears streaming down his face.
Along with Mochen's crying, it seemed to trigger a chain reaction, and Yue Yi also started to cry, feeling a little aggrieved, rubbing her little head against Jun Xuehan's body.
"Hey kid, a grown man doesn't cry, he bleeds. What's there to cry about?" Jun Xuehan glanced at Mochen speechlessly, then turned her gaze to Yue Yi and gently comforted her.
Qian Renxue's figure appeared in front of Jun Xuehan in a few flashes, reached out and took Yue Yi from Jun Xuehan's arms, and gently patted Yue Yi's back.
"Mommy, he won't feed Yue Yi. Yue Yi is so hungry now." Yue Yi snuggled into Qian Renxue's arms, sniffling pitifully as she spoke.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Once things are settled here, we'll go eat." Qian Renxue gently wiped away Yue Yi's tears, her voice filled with tenderness.
On the other side, after catching the falling Tang Yuehua, Feng Bailong used his body to shield Tang Yuehua, his eyes fixed on Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, Jun Xuehan, Qian Renxue and the others.
"The sins of the sect should not be visited upon the family, nor should the sect be punished. I, Feng Bailong, will take full responsibility for my actions. Let Yuehua and the others leave. Whatever the consequences may be, I will bear them all." Feng Bailong brandished his Flying Sword, unleashing his full aura without reservation, and his eyes revealed a resolute determination.
Do you think you have the right to negotiate?
Bibi Dong sneered, her gaze fixed on Feng Bailong, while the other worshippers in the Worship Hall silently surrounded him.
"Feng Bailong, since you know that you shouldn't harm your family, why did you attack my daughter who hasn't even Awakening Martial Soul yet! Feng Bailong, you've crossed the line!" Jun Xuehan's Silver Dragon Spear trembled slightly, and blossoms of spear flowers bloomed at its tip.
Seeing this, Mochen wisely released Jun Xuehan, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and silently stepped aside.
Upon hearing this, Feng Bailong remained silent, but the Soul Ring beneath his feet began to flash continuously, and the Flying Sword in his hand unleashed a massive fluctuation of Soul Power.
"Yuehua, you go first!" Feng Bailong said softly, and sword shadows gradually appeared around them.
Flame elements appeared on the Silver Dragon Spear in Jun Xuehan's hand, while Soul Ring flashed one after another at the feet of Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile, Gui Mei, Yue Guan, and the other worshippers.
Sixth Soul Skill: Vampire Spider Sting!
Ninth Soul Skill: Angel's Judgment!
"Ninth Soul Skill: Massacre!"
"Ninth Soul Skill: Hell's Goblins!"
"Ninth Soul Skill: Chrysanthemums wither, wounds cover the ground, flowers fall and people break their hearts!"
With a flick of Jun Xuehan's silver spear, flames, like Meteor Shower, shot towards Feng Bailong. Following closely behind were various Soul Skill, all heading towards Feng Bailong's location.
With a loud boom, the ground trembled slightly, cracks appeared everywhere, and powerful Soul Power fluctuations generated ripples that spread outwards from Feng Bailong's location.
Wherever the energy ripples passed, cracks appeared in the ground, the Wind Sword Sect's mountain gate collapsed, and dust filled the sky.
As the dust gradually disappeared, Yue Yi sniffed and asked, "Mommy, where did they go?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue withdrew her Martial Soul, looked at Yue Yi, and said softly, "They went to repent. Yue Yi, aren't you hungry? Mom will take you home for dinner."
Qian Renxue's voice was calm and composed, like a gentle breeze, giving people a comfortable feeling.
Yue Yi, meanwhile, nuzzled against Qian Renxue, nodding her little head.
The others also withdrew their Martial Soul and walked up to Yue Yi, looking her up and down, especially Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, as if they were afraid that Yue Yi would get hurt.
"Let the people from the Spirit Hall Main Branch and the Wind Snow Main Pavilion handle the Wind Sword Sect matter, then we'll head back," Jun Xuehan said softly.
Bibi Dong and the others glanced at the Wind Sword Sect, said nothing, and readily agreed. Jun Xuehan, on the other hand, used the power of her Soul Bone to open a Space Rift in front of her.
One by one, everyone stepped into the Space Rift and disappeared from the spot.
After everyone left, the people from the Spirit Hall Main Branch and the Wind Snow Main Pavilion dealt with the matters of the Wind Sword Sect. Those who were willing to join the Spirit Hall or the Wind Snow Pavilion could stay, while those who were unwilling to join were asked to leave.
The once-great Wind Sword Sect also disappeared from the continent at this time. When people from other sects arrived at the Wind Sword Sect, they saw its state and left disappointed, without any intention of taking a share of the spoils.
After all, if they wanted to take a share of the spoils from the Spirit Hall, they had to consider whether their sect had the strength to do so. And clearly, their sect did not have the ability or the strength to take a share of the spoils from the Spirit Hall.