At this moment, Shuang Qingqing's actions showed no intention whatsoever of attacking the azure light screen. Yin Kongjin, who had clearly already moved far away, abruptly came to a halt.
But at that moment, Shuang Qingqing, facing the city while retreating at high speed, suddenly flung one hand forward.
A streak of white light immediately flew from her hand. With a flash, it shot toward the top of the distant city.
It was a white spirit vulture. Its body swelled with the wind, and with a spread of its wings, its entire body had expanded to more than ten zhang.
The bird's speed was no weaker than that of a Void Refinement cultivator. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the azure light screen. As its sharp beak opened, a pillar of white light instantly shot from its mouth...
"Damn it!"
Fang Xianhu cursed inwardly, but by then, after a flash of his body, he had already reached a point dozens of li beyond the city walls.
He no longer bothered looking for a suitable position. Hastily circulating the spiritual power within him, he formed a spell that became a fire dragon as solid as substance, smashing viciously toward the city wall dozens of li away as he rapidly retreated!
Shuang Qingqing had deployed a puppet, while he had foolishly used his true body to attack. That damned woman!
Boom! Boom!
With two deafening explosions, dazzling light once again flared across the city wall and the azure light screen.
"Yumi na he pu lei yao yao ji mi ta lie..."
A string of obscure, incomprehensible sounds suddenly drifted over from the sky ahead. Fang Xianhu was currently the closest to the city, and his heart and dantian abruptly tightened as excruciating pain spread through him in an instant...