They flew through the long darkness.
Five White Cranes soared over the Cliff and returned to the skies above the city that still stood.
"Give me a direction!"
Yang Xiaobing shouted.
"Fly that way!" Xu Yuan pointed.
Yang Xiaobing immediately steered the White Cranes, urging them to change course.
Along the way, the Magic Array was triggered several times.
Though they could see nothing, everyone knew the Monster was at work.
"I'll handle it!"
Lu Qingxuan drew a fan and swung it hard toward the disturbance in the Magic Array.
Wind and snow gathered across a vast area into blades of wind and swords of snow, then hammered toward it in a dense barrage.
Scream after scream rang out.
Enemies they couldn't see at all!
Everyone shuddered in alarm.
Jiang Xueyao checked the Formation Disc several times. Lu Qingxuan simply hung his own Formation Disc from his waist.
They flew on for a while.
Suddenly.
Everyone heard continuous cracking sounds from both Formation Discs.
"My Formation Disc is about to give out,"
Jiang Xueyao said.
"There are enemies everywhere, right around us. They're attacking like mad!" Lu Qingxuan said.
The Void filled with attacks from the Magic Arrays. Every one struck something invisible, setting off rolling booms.
We can't see them!
Xu Yuan pretended he couldn't see them either, but the dense swarm of Ghost Entities truly made his blood run cold.
Why haven't they sent us back yet?
If they don't, we're dead!
In the distant sky.
A savage streak of light came hurtling toward them.
"It's a Mystic Art—it's going to hit us!"
Zhang Pengcheng shouted.
"I've got it." Lu Qingxuan hurled out a shield, placing it before them.
The violent impact sent everyone flying.
The shield was strong, but they were only in the Qi Refining Realm.