Ji Meng felt the killing formation's oppressive might, her hands forming seals without pause as endless spell arts appeared around her, meeting the killing formation head-on.
The killing formation's attacks now came crushing down with absolute power, like a world-destroying torrent.
Boom!
A bright moon rose behind Ji Meng.
Moonlight shone forth and collided with the torrent.
The tremendous roar shook the surrounding space.
But it did not crush the torrent.
Not only that, the moonlight even began to dim.
Facing such a killing formation, she could naturally sense that its power would rise along with hers.
But she did not mind. She did not need particularly great power to attempt to pass through this torrent.
She had seen what she wanted to see and gained a general understanding of the situation.
It was about time for her to dissipate here.
This killing formation was no simple thing. She needed to leave a mark so the People of the Ji Family could retrieve it.
If it fell into anyone else's hands, the Ji Family would probably lose quite a few people.
She was rather curious why the Bai Family Ancestor had not taken this thing himself.
Although it was useless against her, it could make plenty of Ji Family members retreat three leagues.
It seems he still has some scheme involving it, Ji Meng thought.
But she paid it no mind.
With something like this, he could scheme however he liked.
It would mean nothing to the Ji Family as a whole.
Once the two families clashed, it was always a battle between her and him.
No external thing could affect it.
But as she thought this, the moonlight grew ever dimmer.
The torrent was approaching, about to suppress her completely.
She also needed to find that barely perceptible gap