Those monsters were as hard as iron, with sharp claws, a pair of powerful wings, and full magic resistance points. Although the three of them found their weaknesses, they were in a very awkward situation.

Qin Peiyu jumped down from the pile of monster corpses. She was a soul, so her situation was much better than that of Xia Yan and the others.

"This can't go on like this," Qin Peiyu shook off the red and white thing on his dagger and kicked away another monster that jumped at him. "You guys hold on for a while, and I'll go around the cliff and search for its hometown!"

Xia Yanqi's stab at the monster's eye failed again. Before he could react after hearing Qin Peiyu's words, he saw that the man had turned into a little black cat and ran away from the gap between the piles of monsters.

As soon as Qin Peiyu left, Xia Yan and the two felt the pressure on their bodies increase sharply. After another fruitless attack, Xia Yanqi simply condensed a large piece of ice. The ice exploded into countless angular shapes on the way to the pile of monsters.

The small ice cubes stabbed at the monster without any target.

"His."

Xia Yanqi felt happy, but she became more and more angry when she heard the screams one after another. The monster's wings flapped more and more frequently, almost blowing her away.

"The wind is too strong, the formation is ineffective!" Yan Jing roared, and then spit out a few mouthfuls of sand and gravel. He was even more embarrassed than Xia Yanqi. The talisman formation was useless against monsters. He almost always fought hand-to-hand, and under the monster's advantage

Under the claws, there were already several wounds on his body.

There was a loud "bang", and Xia Yanqi looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see Yan Jing falling to the ground in an awkward manner. A wound deep enough to the bone was scratched on her left shoulder by the monster's wings, and blood was gurgling from the wound.

It flowed out and dyed half of his body red.

"Yan Jing!" Xia Yanqi waved his hand to knock away the monster that rushed towards Yan Jing, and supported his crumbling body. Big drops of sweat mixed with the blood on his shoulders rolled down on Xia Yanqi's body.

Looking at Yan Jing, who was breathing heavily and looking in pain, Xia Yanqi helped him sit down firmly, then stood up and screamed, reciting the Nine-Character Secret Art, quickly forming seals with his hands in front of him, and gathered a lot of spiritual power.

A whirlwind formed around Xia Yanqi. After the backpack was torn into pieces, the talismans scattered on the ground swayed over and were nailed to the ground by Xia Yanqi with ice to form a formation. In the formation, the cold wind was biting and broken snow was flying.

, the temperature dropped sharply, and long and sharp ice separated the two from the monster.

"roar……"

Yan Jing couldn't tell for a moment whether the screams of the monsters were louder or the roar of Fengxue from the formation was louder.

"Crack."

The meat in Xia Yanyue's mouth fell to the ground. She stood up and looked at the horizon in shock. Although she couldn't see anything, such a strong breath of soul-nourishing jade...

"MD." She cursed in a low voice, feeling particularly angry, and cursed a few more times. If Xia Yanqi hadn't been related to her by blood, she would probably have used Xia Yanqi's mother as the dot and the eighteen generations of her ancestors as the radius to surround her.

Call me a bastard!

Even though she scolded her, she still packed her things and prepared to go find someone. She was her niece, but she stepped into a dangerous place just to find her. Moreover... this was the place where Geng Xuefei passed away.

Thinking of this, Xia Yanyue's mood suddenly dropped. She glanced at Geng Xu, who looked like a wooden figure next to her, with a sullen mouth. Then she rode a horse and led people to the place where the scent of soul-nourishing jade was the strongest.

Xia Yanqi's hands were like wind and lightning, constantly changing gestures. The wind and snow in the formation were used as blades, and thousands of blades were fired at once, trying to strangle the monsters that broke into the formation into powder. Although the monsters had rough skin and not thick flesh,

In the end, there were gusts of dark wind in the formation. Seeing that the enemy was not far away but unable to get closer, the monsters were furious and screamed like thunder.

Xia Yanqi held a hook-shaped ice crystal in each hand and kept wandering around the formation, using the formation's cover to find openings for the opponent.

Maybe the wind and snow affected the flapping of their wings, or maybe the formation trapped them. No matter how they flapping their wings, they couldn't fly as freely as before.

Xia Yanqi pulled out the ice that had been inserted into the monster's eye, and without looking back, stabbed the other monster's eye behind her with her backhand. The warmth from the ice that was pulled out again sprayed on her body, but she didn't seem to feel it.

, and continued the next killing without being affected at all.

The corpses of monsters within the formation piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Jing looked steadily at Xia Yanqi, who was wrapped in solemnity.

The wind and snow raised the ends of her clothes and hair, and her body was covered with red and white things. Her eyes were calm and solemn, and her whole person was like the ice on her hands, gloomy and cold.

I don’t know how many times I swung the ice blade, and the monsters in the sky gradually left, leaving only corpses and messes on the ground.

Yan Jing's heart was pounding. Even when she saw Xia Yanqi in the Yao family's ancestral hall, she simply and swiftly wiped out the old ghost.

He had never seen this formation before, but the majestic momentum and the howling wind in the formation were somewhat similar to the legendary "Ten Jue Formations".

Although Qingshan Sect is not famous for its formations, its formations are really not weak. Where did Xia Yanqi know the formations that even he didn't know?

Yan Jingqiang calmed down, but when Xia Yanqi squeezed hard with both hands and said "break", all the ice was shattered, and the flying small pieces of ice hurt Yan Jing's face.

After the formation was broken, the scene outside came into Yan Jing's eyes. Not far away, Xia Yanyue frowned and stared at Xia Yanqi, but Xia Yanqi's eyes were on Geng Xu, who was blindfolded next to him.

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None of the three people spoke, and the atmosphere was heavy and depressing. Yan Jing was confused for a moment and could only cover her wound while looking around at the few people.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to break the increasingly dull air, Qin Peiyu ran back with a kitten-like animal in his hand and stopped in front of Xia Yanyue.

"Stupid cat, this is your Zaizai?!" Xia Yanyue stared at the animal in Qin Peiyu's hand with wide eyes and said, "But you are a black cat, and it is a civet cat. Why don't you pick one with a color similar to yours?"

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Qin Peiyu took a rough look at her and saw that apart from being slightly haggard, she had no obvious external injuries and that she was in good spirits, so he felt relieved.

"This is called Fei Feo. It is said that raising it can relieve worries." Qin Peiyu flipped his wrist and threw the animal to Xia Yanyue. He walked to Yan Jing and squatted down to check his wound. He asked without looking back: "Is there a needle? I

Stitch him first."

Xia Yanyue was ravaging a small animal. The thing was small and looked a bit like a civet cat, but its tail was white. The mane around its neck was plush and felt very soft. After hearing this, she roughly stuffed the kitten into her pocket.

He pulled out a palm-sized box from another pocket.

"Yes, there is disinfectant for needles and threads and everything else," Xia Yanyue handed the box over and looked at the hideous wound and said, "Oh, hey, are the tendons broken? Where are the nerves? Will my muscles become weak after the wound heals...

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Qin Peiyu didn't notice and struck hard. The pain caused Yan Jing to grin: "Ancestors, that's my flesh, my flesh!"

Xia Yanyue comforted him: "It doesn't matter, knowing the pain means you are still alive." Her tone was very kind.
Chapter completed!