However, the Immortal Essence refined from the immortal body had been completely depleted, and her own cultivation power was still unstable.
No matter how profound Shen Miaoyin's understanding of the Dao was or how her cultivation body circulated within her, she could no longer unleash unrivaled spells like before.
Even her own dantian was completely empty, leaving her with an overwhelming sense of powerlessness.
"Fairy, the methods of this Demon God Xuantianjun are truly strange."
"Since this matter cannot be accomplished, rather than continue exhausting ourselves against him, we should leave with us first."
"Once we understand what is happening with him and find the true method to destroy him, it won't be too late to make plans then!"
Just as Shen Miaoyin's expression turned solemn and her delicate brows knitted tightly, leaving her unsure how to continue dealing with Demon God Xuantianjun—
the voice of the old man Cang Feng carried through the sea of clouds from afar and clearly reached her ears.
Hearing this, Shen Miaoyin hesitated only briefly before making a decisive choice.
"Let's go!"
Her cold shout rang out. The Wangshu Sword pointed toward the heavens, instantly piercing through the thick clouds of Demonic Qi above as her figure shot skyward.
Seeing Shen Miaoyin heed the advice and choose to leave, the seven people led by the old man Cang Feng exchanged glances before moving as well.
A tremendous force swept up Zhu Hanwei in the distance and likewise broke through the clouds above, heading straight into the void.
As for the other cultivators present, those who had been lucky enough to survive had already used their own methods to flee the Hundred Thousand Mines during the process.
Seeing Shen Miaoyin and the others choose to leave, the clouds high in the sky churned with Demonic