"No need for further words!" Fairy Hongxia's expression was colder than the frozen plains as she refused without mercy.
"Kill! Kill..." Ye Xixiang still wanted to say something, but countless azure sword lights shot into the sky above Xuntian City. The Creation Sect disciples surrounding Xuntian City outside the sword formation hesitated only slightly before urging their flying swords, magic artifacts, and other items into motion. Following the original plan, they charged toward the sword formation!
"Hehe..." Ye Xixiang smiled faintly at the sight and said, "Fairy Hongxia, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Since that is the case, do not blame this Ye for using force!"
As he spoke, Ye Xixiang raised his hand. "Whoosh..." A great hand condensed from sword light emerged from his left arm and grabbed down at Fairy Hongxia!
"If you want to use force, you must first pass this Xiao!" Xiao Mao was overwhelmed with guilt. He truly had not known that he had fallen into Ye Xixiang's scheme from the very beginning, much less that his good intentions had led Fairy Hongxia into a trap. But he knew that Fairy Hongxia was no match for Ye Xixiang! At this moment, Xiao Mao had also resolved to die. He urged his body forward and stood before Fairy Hongxia. As he murmured incomprehensible words, his arms instantly turned blood-red. Then Xiao Mao grasped at the air with both hands, and two crimson phantoms several zhang in size emerged from his arms, clawing toward Ye Xixiang!
"Junior Brother Xiao, I will help you!" Naturally, Fairy Hongxia would not sit and await death. Seeing Xiao Mao make his move, she roared and slapped the crown of her head. "Whoosh..." A fiery radiance burst from above Fairy Hongxia's head, condensing into a Nascent Soul hand