Terrifying spiritual energy exploded in all directions, and the mountains began to tremble at that moment.
"Let's push through in one go!" Sensing the terrifying surges of spiritual energy constantly preventing them from getting closer, Yue Qing made a swift decision and shouted.
Liu Bai's expression turned solemn. He stopped holding back as five-colored spiritual light suddenly rose around him. The light rapidly gathered above the three of them, eventually forming a small thundercloud...
The next moment, lightning flashed as five-colored thunderbolts began spreading wildly outward from the three of them. Anything touched by the lightning was reduced to ash.
"Misty Divine Art, Cloud Flow!"
Yue Qing formed seals with both hands. In an instant, clouds swirled around the three of them, and the previously violent spiritual-energy pressure abruptly weakened. Their speed instantly increased by thirty percent.
Liu Bai was somewhat surprised, because he could see that after the clouds enveloped them, they formed something like a supersonic vacuum shield, diverting every incoming impact to either side. That was what allowed their speed to increase.
This technique was truly mysterious.
As they continued drawing closer, Liu Bai could already make out the appearance of the enormous figure within the spiritual light.
Liu Bai's expression remained unchanged, but the thundercloud above his head had already dissipated. Then, one Spirit Seal after another began flowing out from his palms.
Seeing this, Yue Qing and Hua Zinan deliberately slowed down, protecting Liu Bai and buying him time to prepare the array.
Wei Fan and the others did not notice Liu Bai's movements. They only knew that his group had slowed down, giving them the chance to strike first.
"Attack!"
The three did not hold back in the slightest. Amid their roars, powerful spiritual-energy fluctuations swept outward.
"Great Desolation Divine Fist!"
"Pagoda Three Blades!"