"Fine, let it be as Fellow Daoist Yuanqing said." Xiao Hua nodded, looking utterly relaxed, as though he were about to swat a mosquito to death.
True Person Yuanqing was nowhere near as calm as Xiao Hua. He had heard of Fairy Xiangfeng's formidable reputation before and felt that Xiao Hua was underestimating True Person Xiangtian too much. He had intended to say a few more words, but seeing True Person Xiangtian and that nameless Nascent Soul cultivator about to draw close in the distance, how could he dare delay? He hurriedly drove his small halberd and flashed forward, not even daring to transform into a rainbow, chasing after True Person Xiangtian. And as True Person Yuanqing took off in pursuit, a strange glint actually appeared in his eyes.
Yet True Person Yuanqing had barely rushed out a hundred-odd zhang when several notes of a pipa suddenly rang out in midair again! The pipa music was exceedingly strange, low and heavy like raindrops falling straight into one's heart. Then the raindrops swelled to the size of dippers, crackling and popping without end. Within a few breaths, the pipa music suddenly soared, like a mighty eagle striking the sky, producing the clamor of golden spears!
"Not good! The imperial formation has been activated!!" Not only Xiao Hua, but every cultivator within several dozen li of the formation was jolted awake by the sound of battle. Xiao Hua in particular felt the true qi in his chest stirred by that indescribable pipa music. Before his eyes, he seemed to see iron horses roaring forth from an icy river, their iron hooves instantly crushing space beneath them!
"Golden Spears and Iron Horses!!!" Xiao Hua steadied himself and immediately stabilized his true qi. The Golden Spears and Iron Horses formation of Leng Qingge's rose