"Clang!"
And that sword cry was not merely sound.
When the vast soundwave swept through the air, the transparent, colorless ice blades Jiang Xuan had condensed were also shattered into countless pieces by the cry of the sword.
Seizing the chance, Tang Yinzheng suddenly burned her own Spell Power and fled desperately into the distance.
As she ran, having realized she had provoked the wrong person, she cast aside all concern for dignity and shouted, "Qiao Yue, save me!"
"???"
The frantic cry for help made Qiao Yue, who was pursuing Xie Hanyan, freeze for a moment.
"What is going on? Wasn't Xie Hanyan the only remaining expert nearby?"
Though confused, he still turned his head for a glance.
Then he discovered that the others from his Daoist Academy had already died, while Tang Yinzheng, his greatest rival in the Rooster Daoist Academy, was fleeing toward him with terror written across her face.
Behind her, a youth as imposing as mountain and peak, carrying the boundless might of Winter, pursued at an unhurried pace, his oppressive presence towering to the heavens.
"..."
This sight darkened Qiao Yue's gaze, but after a brief hesitation, he still prepared to rescue her.
No matter how we compete normally, we ultimately belong to the same Rooster Daoist Academy. When the lips are gone, the teeth grow cold. I cannot simply stand by and watch.
"Clang!"
However, though he wanted to leave, Xie Hanyan had no intention of granting his wish.
By nature, she was unwilling to mistreat others. More importantly, she was no fool; she clearly understood that she and Jiang Xuan were now on the same side.
If Jiang Xuan lost, she too would be unable to escape destruction.
Thus, she immediately struck with all her strength, clinging tightly to Qiao Yue and