"This time, A-Ying had truly brought the Tianli Clan a supreme expert. One of the Phantom Sect's three great poison bodies—though it was unknown which kind Li Yan cultivated.
But once any poison body reached the Nascent Soul Realm, with a mere gesture, it could leave no living thing within a thousand miles and turn ten thousand miles into a dead zone.
It seemed we had still underestimated how seriously we needed to regard this man. The 'Qing'a King' must be his!
If the Second Elder made any further demands, so what if we tore off all pretenses with him? For the High Priest's sake, we had yielded to him enough, and for long enough."
Only now did the First Elder truly make his final decision.
"Since Fellow Daoist Li possesses such methods, when shall we begin?"
At this point, the Second Elder no longer mentioned the Snow Mosquitoes.
"This matter should not be delayed. We will begin today, but I will need your help here."
Li Yan swept his gaze over the three of them.
"Please speak, Fellow Daoist Li!"
The peerlessly graceful Third Elder looked at Li Yan with a smile. What Li Yan was doing now was far too important.
Once this line of defense was established, the Wind Beasts' ceaseless attacks of more than ten years could finally come to an end.
After eliminating these countless low-level Wind Beasts, the combined mid- and high-level forces of the three Wind Beast clans would no longer be able to overpower them.
The ordinary people within their clan would then be able to rest, recover, and rebuild their lives.
Under such circumstances, the Wind Beasts certainly would no longer employ an "adding oil" tactic, continuously feeding in their forces.
To drag out their mid- and high-level Wind Beasts for