"Senior!"
"Senior, watch out!"
The sudden change made Su Shi'er and the others hastily cry out in warning.
As they spoke, they also acted without a second thought, each urging their spells, wanting to lend Jiutian Xuanye a hand.
Unfortunately, though their intentions were good, before the power of their spells could fully spread, this fluctuation from the formation surged up, and the peerless pressure merely swept out lightly.
The spell attacks the group had urged vanished on the spot within the formation.
Of course, compared with Daoist Master Xuanwei and Jiutian Xuanye, their cultivation and strength were far, far inferior.
Even if they had not been affected by the formation, it would have been extremely difficult for them to lend aid.
Daoist Master Xuanwei's gaze burned, killing intent blazing in his eyes, his stare locked tightly on Jiutian Xuanye within the formation.
"Immortal? Hmph! Today, I shall slaughter an Immortal!"
As his voice rang out, the black magic seal fused into one with that peerless power, roaring like a surging sea as it charged straight toward Jiutian Xuanye.
Facing this attack from Daoist Master Xuanwei, Jiutian Xuanye's dress swayed, snapping loudly in the wind.
Her originally unruffled expression and voice finally showed a subtle change at this moment.
The look in her eyes visibly grew somewhat grave.
With her own cultivation and strength restricted, and facing such an attack from Daoist Master Xuanwei, she felt immense pressure.
And it was precisely then—
suddenly, from outside Tianjue Peak, a powerful voice tore through the air.
"Slaughter an Immortal? With you... are you even worthy?"
The voice rolled in. Before the words had faded, a cold, sinister aura came crashing over like mountains toppling and seas overturning.
Along with the appearance of this cold, sinister aura, in midair, a withered