The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

Seeing that she couldn't escape the range covered by the palm print, Yan Ju simply stopped running and sat where she was.

The magic gesture in her hand changed, and a small ice-blue, crystal-clear bell detached from her waist, spinning and rising.

The bell doubles in size with each rotation.

By the time the bell rose to halfway into the air, it had become as tall as a person.

The phantom bell swayed gently, making a crisp ding-ling-ling sound.

An icy sound struck the short winter melon's ears, and the icy breath inherited for thousands of years invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, freezing his consciousness for a moment.

Taking advantage of the moment when the palm print was delayed in falling, the phantom sound bell dropped from the top of Yan Ju's head and enveloped her whole body.

Only at this time did the palm print finally fall.

With a loud bang, the palm print hit the body of Huanyinling, and the residual force of the palm print fell on the ground and instantly stirred up a large amount of dust.

The Phantom Bell did not move at all, and there was not even a single crack on it.

At this time, the dozen or so colorful beads thrown by Ji Liuguang just arrived, and bloomed with brilliant colors lonely outside the Fantasy Sound Bell.

Seeing the appearance of Huanyin Bell, Ji Liuguang was stunned for a moment, then he felt relieved and stopped the two junior brothers who wanted to step forward.

This spiritual weapon was made by him personally, so he naturally knew how hard it was.

The value of Millennium Ice Marrow lies not only in its extraordinary coldness, but it is also one of the hardest things in the world and cannot be broken by any ordinary magic weapons.

What's more, he added countless formations to increase defense.

The demons are not known for their strength, and it is not certain that they can defeat these two late-stage spirit transformation masters.

Seeing that his first palm strike didn't work, the shorty immediately slapped him a few more times, while at the same time the thin bamboo pole also swung his thunder whip and struck him.

Every time a palm strike landed on the Phantom Sound Bell, a loud muffled sound echoed out.

The sound waves spread out in ripples, causing both the demons and cultivators present to feel their spirits shaken.

Everyone present couldn't bear the impact in their sea of ​​consciousness and covered their ears.

Seeing that he couldn't break the Magic Sound Bell, the short winter melon stopped and cursed angrily, "If you have the ability, don't hide in there, come out now."

Looking through the crystal clear shell of the Fantasy Bell, one can see Yan Ju sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bell with a smile on her face.

She stuck out her tongue, tilted her head and smiled: "Want to go out and fight you? I'm not that stupid. If you can do it, come in."

The short winter melon's expression turned gloomy.

Are you kidding? If he could break this broken bell, why would he waste time talking to her?

"Well, since you don't want to come out, then stay in there for the rest of your life. Second brother!" He gestured to the skinny guy beside him.

Skinny Bamboo immediately understood what he meant and threw the Thunder Whip in his hand into the air.

The slender whip transformed into a blue-purple lightning snake, curling up in the air with electric light.

The thin bamboo stick pointed his finger, and the lightning snake immediately jumped towards Yan Ju.

The slender body coiled around the Phantom Sound Bell for several circles, slowly moving and tightening.

Although lightning is naturally restrained by ice, the Thunder Whip is, after all, the tenth-ranked immortal weapon on the Immortal Weapon List.

Even though the Millennium Ice Marrow was made of excellent materials, it was only made by Ji Liuguang who was in the Nascent Soul stage, and could be considered a top-grade spiritual weapon at best.

The power of the magic weapon ranked tenth on the Immortal Weapon List is unquestionable.

As the entanglement continued to tighten, the power of thunder and lightning was released, constantly wearing away and offsetting the thousand-year-old icy power attached to the Phantom Sound Bell.

On the crystal clear outer wall of the Phantom Sound Bell, tiny cracks appeared visible to the naked eye.

And it is still expanding.

Everyone's face changed slightly when they saw the scene before them.

The demons actually used such a magic weapon that was famous on the Immortal Weapon List to deal with a little girl. It was so shameless.

Yan Ju had just saved someone from the Feng family, and Feng Zhulan couldn't just stand by and watch.

He stepped forward and said, "You are here for our Feng family. This young friend has nothing to do with you. Why are you making things difficult for her?"

The short winter melon smiled happily as he watched the cracks on the Phantom Sound Bell grow. "She ruined our good deeds, how can we say it has nothing to do with her. Since the Feng family leader wants to be a good person, that's fine. Hand over the soul stone, and I will naturally release her and everyone present."

Feng Zhulan clenched her teeth and felt extremely aggrieved.

It was obvious that he was stronger than the two leaders of the demon clan, but he was repeatedly threatened with other people's lives, which resulted in his own strength being unable to be fully utilized.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing were worried that the demons would kill him if he rejected them, so they stared at him nervously.

"Master Feng..."

Although Ji Liuguang didn't say anything, his Taia sword was already half unsheathed. Seeing that if Feng Zhulan refused, he would rush forward and fight the demons to the death.

The Feng family members who were rescued by Yan Ju earlier and the families of the corrupt monsters who had just escaped death, all looked at Yan Ju with anxious faces, wishing they could suffer in her place.

Even the disciples of Xianjian Sect and Tianqi Sect who followed nearby couldn't help but show a look of grief on their faces.

Only Luo Qianxue was secretly happy in her heart.

That’s great. Yan Ju provoked someone she shouldn’t have provoked. She totally deserved it.

Let her come to the fore, she is just a foundation-building person, but she has become so prominent. If the demons don’t target her, who else will they target?

There was a gleam in her eyes, as if she had seen the scene of Yan Ju's tragic death at the hands of the demons.

As long as Yan Ju died, she would still be a rare genius girl in the world of cultivation.

From now on, the attention of everyone in the cultivation world will naturally shift back to her!

Feng Zhulan looked sad, but gradually made up her mind.

He could disregard the lives of his own children for the sake of justice, but he could not be cold-blooded and ruthless to the benefactor who had saved thousands of his children.

At worst, he would risk his life and burn his own soul as the core of the formation to protect his people and wait for rescue.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Hearing Feng Zhulan agree to his request, the short winter melon smiled happily, "That's right, Master Feng. A man who knows the current situation is a hero."

Feng Zhulan lowered her eyes and prepared to unlock the formation and take out the soul stone.

Yan Ju stopped him in the ringtone, "Hey, hey, hey, Master Feng, you must not do this. Don't give him the soul stone. You are putting me in an unfair position."

Feng Zhulan looked at Yan Ju's childish face and sighed secretly, young people are really fearless and are not afraid even under the coercion of the demons.

He sighed and said, "Don't worry, my friend Yan. I volunteered to use the Soul Stone in exchange for your safety. No one in the Feng family will blame you for this."

Yan Ju placed his palm on the inner wall of the Fantasy Sound Bell and input his own ice-type spiritual power into it to help stabilize the constantly collapsing outer wall.

However, there was no sign of nervousness on her face. "Master Feng, don't be anxious. Learn from me and be calm."

Feng Zhulan was going crazy.

Is it that he is out of touch with the thinking of young people or that young people today are too advanced?

Is the generation gap between people so big?

Why did he completely fail to understand Yan Ju's thoughts?

How can you remain calm when it's not a matter of life and death?

When the wall of Phantom Bell is broken, that will be the day of her death.

How to stay calm!

Before Feng Zhulan could say anything, Yan Ju suddenly raised her hand in the ringtone and pointed to the sky.

"Look, my rescuer is here, isn't he?"