At this moment, Fang Xiao seemed to be at his wits' end and was completely in despair.

However, there was no trace of panic on his face, only an expression of regret.

"I thought I could keep this teleportation talisman, but I ended up having to use it. At least I got a replacement talisman, so it's a gain."

Under the giant palm formed by the essence of heaven and earth, the magic power has been completely suppressed, and even the spiritual consciousness is suppressed and cannot leave the body, so it is impossible to take out items from the storage bracelet, let alone activate it.

However, Fang Xiao had just suffered a similar loss at the hands of that old Yuanying ghost, so he was not unprepared.

Ever since he used the Dharma projection bestowed by Ling Taichu to escape, the teleportation talisman has been held in his palm and has not been taken back.

In order to prevent himself from being imprisoned again, he has reserved a magic power in the teleportation talisman. Once it is triggered, it will be activated instantly and teleport him to a place a million miles away.

Although his spiritual consciousness was also locked inside his body, this did not pose any problem for Fang Xiao.

As his mind turned, the magic power in the teleportation talisman was actually touched by an invisible force and was actually activated.

And this invisible force is nothing else but his sword intent.

In his hands, the Chi Nian sword technique had already been practiced to the level of being able to transform into thousands of things, gathering and dispersing at the will, and the sword could be reached when the thought moved.

Not to mention embedding sword intent in it in advance, even if he was not prepared, the invisible sword intent directly controlled by his mind could trigger magic power and activate the relocation talisman.

The giant palm that covered the sky fell from the sky. Although it was extremely fast, it was still a step late.

Fang Xiao had been enveloped by a group of orderly spatial forces. Following the direction designated by his mind, the moment the giant palm fell, his figure quietly disappeared from the spot, and no one knew where he was.

The giant palm that lost its target seemed to have endless anger with nowhere to vent, and it slapped directly on the ice surface below.

In an instant, everything thousands of feet deep under the giant palm was smashed into powder in an instant. Ice sheets covering thousands of miles were affected by the spreading power, constantly shattering and exploding, far exceeding most naturally occurring disasters.

After only a few breaths, a figure appeared above the huge pit.

The person who came was Misora ​​who had been tracking here alone.

He was holding a pure white magic mirror, his face full of shock and anger.

Although he had not arrived at that time, it should be easy for him to capture a Jindan cultivator by condensing the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth in advance, without any mistakes.

However, the target he was about to capture escaped right under his nose. How could he not be shocked and angry?

"Han Ling, see where that bastard ran off to."

Nankong suddenly spoke, seemingly talking to himself, but also as if speaking to an invisible person.

"Yes."

A cold voice was heard instantly, and when searching for its source, it turned out to be coming from the magic mirror in Nankong's hand.

This mirror was actually a spiritual treasure that had been given birth to spirituality, and the location where Fang Xiao was previously located was locked by it.

Anyone who practices the techniques and magical powers of the Ice Dao will carry a trace of the unique aura of the Ice Dao.

The Hanling Mirror is a magical treasure passed down from the ancient Hanbing Dao. One of its functions is to lock onto this special aura. The closer the distance, the more accurate the positioning.

It should be noted that Fang Xiao has more than one kind of ice magical power. In addition to the Bingpo Divine Light, there is also the incomplete Li Luan Xuanyan and the recently cultivated Taiyin Divine Light.

Although it was cultivated through the special method of Hunyuan Sword Embryo, this special aura is inevitable.

As a spiritual treasure, the Hanling Mirror has always been carried by Nan Xuan.

If Fang Xiao hadn't been lucky, when he escaped last time, Nankong and Nanxuan were not in the ice field, but had gone to Beiyuan to find out the situation because of the matter of the demon cultivator.

Otherwise, he would be captured alive on the spot and taken back to the Bingpo Sect to be subjected to endless torture.

"Humph, with the Cold Spirit Mirror here, I don't know where you can run to."

Nankong is full of confidence in the Hanling Mirror.

However, after a quarter of an hour, there was still no response from the Han Lingjing.

Nankong seemed to be gradually losing his patience. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly seemed to realize something and took out a jade talisman from his arms.

"Junior brother, something has happened in the sect. Someone has broken through the sect protection formation and is attacking the restrictions I left in the sect. Put aside all matters and return to the sect immediately."

Nankong looked astonished. They had only been out for a few days, how could anyone have broken through the sect's mountain protection formation?

With Lan Yue in control, it would be impossible to break through in such a short time without ten or eight mid to late stage Jindan cultivators.

At this moment, the Han Lingjing also responded.

"Master, we have found this person's whereabouts. He is a million miles to the south. The distance is too far. We need to continue to follow up in order to gradually locate him accurately."

Nankong was in a dilemma at this moment.

A million miles is not far for a God Transformation Mirror, but being able to track a distance of a million miles is already the limit of the Cold Spirit Mirror. If he returns to the sect at this moment and gives up tracking Fang Xiao, looking for him in the future would probably be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, since Nan Xuan was able to send him a message, the situation in the sect must be very critical, and he himself must still be entangled with the mysterious deity and unable to get away.

If Nan Kong chooses to track down Fang Xiao and puts the sect aside, and eventually causes the sect to suffer greater losses, wouldn't he become a sinner of the sect like Lan Hong?

During this period, he also sent a message to Lan Yue to inquire about the situation, but no matter how he asked, his reply was that there was nothing wrong with the sect and the two True Lords did not need to worry. His words also seemed to advise them not to rush back. Something seemed to be wrong no matter how he looked at it.

After a period of ideological struggle, Nankong finally let out a long sigh, took a deep look to the south, then turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

……

At this moment, in the Bingpo Sect, Nie Ying was standing in front of a cave, and the magic weapon in his hand kept bombarding the restrictions outside the cave.

The restriction did not move at all and seemed to be extremely strong, but Nie Ying was not in a hurry, because she had already shut down all the teleportation arrays in the Bingpo Sect, leaving her with plenty of time.

And there was actually a person standing behind her. It was Lan Yue, the head of Bingpo Sect. However, there seemed to be only Nie Ying in his eyes, which were full of admiration. His face was full of flattery, and he did not have the dignity of a sect leader at all.

"Lan Yue, besides the caves of Nanxuan and Nankong, are there any other places you haven't visited?"

"Master, apart from the caves of the two True Lords, there are only some resource points of low-level disciples that we have not visited yet."

"Okay, I get it. Go and activate the mountain protection formation at full power. No one is allowed in, including Nan Xuan and Nan Kong."

"Yes, Master."

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