Junior sister took first place again

Amidst the roar of the sea, Wei Mingran's staff suddenly hovered. The Seven Killing Pavilion disciples stared at the sound transmission notes filling the sky, their swords still flashing towards Ning Jiasheng and the others, and the rest of the team followed suit.

The Bishui Sect is not listed on the Qingyu Ranking, with only two entries at most.

The Xuanling Sect team had four sticks and was the only comprehensive sect among the major sects. It posed a much greater threat than the Bishui Sect. Everyone followed the Wei team, tearing through the poisonous fog and chasing after them.

"They are quite tough." Lan Ying looked back at the sword light behind her, and a faint fragrance was surging in the medicine cauldron.

Ning Jiasheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and led everyone to suddenly turn towards the southwest reef area.

This was the sea area where they encountered the tidal beast three days ago. There were still grooves carved by the Dragon Roar Sword Qi between the rugged rocks.

Mu Qingge stood in front of the water mirror formation, his fingertips focused on the spiritual power ripples hidden in the sound transmission talisman - the words of the Xuanling Sect's chief just now, "the three major sects are of the same blood and are closely connected", clearly had a hidden meaning.

"So they were going to use this trick to lure you into a trap..."

She suddenly shattered the water mirror, and dark patterns flashed across the green water pendant.

On the other side, thunderclouds rolled between the sea and the sky, and the Wei family's seven-star flag fluttered.

Wei Mingran stood in the air, the Dongzhou Sunstone inlaid on the top of the purple gold staff burst out with dazzling light, and the two formation masters behind him had unfolded the Nine Stars Formation. The sword energy and medicinal fragrance flowed in the spiritual patterns and turned into murderous intent.

"Everyone from the Xuanling Sect—" Wei Mingran pointed out a thousand layers of light curtains with his staff, "and accept the Burning Heaven Art of the Wuling Wei Clan!"

In an instant, nine golden suns rose from the formation, and the sea surface boiled like boiling oil.

Shi Yan roared, his muscles tensed, and his black iron fists shattered the oncoming waves of fire, clearing a path for his companions behind him.

Qiu Rumo's ten fingers shot out silver threads, like a moonlit web that entangled the two formation masters' pens. "Is Immortal Wei's Nine Star Formation still usable without Jiao and Kang?"

A sword cultivator from the Wei family turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Lan Ying, but was intercepted in mid-air by Mu Zhao's Dragon Roar Sword.

The collision of the two swords created a sonic boom, and suddenly from the cracks in Mu Zhao's scabbard emerged the tentacles of the Soul-Eating Gu. It turned out that the Gu that had been planted three days ago was not dead, and had formed a symbiotic relationship with him at some point, and was actually following the opponent's sword energy to devour his meridians.

"Wen Yan, turn from Kan to Li!" Four pieces of divine sticks at Ning Jiasheng's fingertips ignited flames and were inserted into the reef at the same time as Wen Yan's six-yao plate.

The formation pattern left by the tidal beast three days ago suddenly appeared on the seabed, sucking all the soul-sealing powder that the medical practitioner Wei had just spread into the whirlpool.

Wei Mingran's staff shot out rainbow light, and nine golden suns gathered into a giant palm that burned the sky.

Ning Jiasheng suddenly threw out the sleeve formation flag - the sea water gushed out from the bottom, and the collision of water and fire exploded the sky full of green mist, reducing the power of the Burning Heaven Technique by 30%.

"Shi Yan!" Ning Jiasheng shouted, and the giant body cultivator jumped into the air stepping on Qiu Rumo's silver thread.

The black iron boxing gloves hit the Zhen Gua spiritual formation that Wen Yan had temporarily constructed, and used the recoil force to smash towards Wei Mingran like a meteorite.

She quickly gathered her light shield to resist. At this moment, dozens of water columns suddenly exploded from the sea. Twelve teams emerged from the clouds and approached the Xuanling Sect team from different directions.

It was obvious that they had formed a temporary alliance with the Wei family.

"Lin Xianjun, four Heavenly Secret Spells cannot protect six lives."

The young man from the Beast Taming Sect blew the bone flute, and three sea dragons broke through the waves.

Lan Ying's medicine cauldron had just covered the nearest water beast when the Disha Sect's soul-locking chain entangled the cauldron's legs - they had already figured out Lan Ying's tricks.

Mu Zhao's Dragon Roar Sword swept away five sword energies, and black blood suddenly seeped out from the cracks in the scabbard.

The symbiotic soul-devouring insect began to retaliate after continuous fierce fighting. The young swordsman staggered half a step, and his right arm was instantly cut open by Wei's swordsman.

"The gate of life is born in Dui, and the wind rises in Xun!" Wen Yan's six-line plate exploded with green light.

Shi Yan roared and crashed into the Tianji Pavilion's crossbow cart, tearing a gap for his companions.

Qiu Rumo's silver threads formed a net curtain in the chaotic army, but were burned red by Wei Mingran's Burning Heaven Technique.

"Let's go!" Ning Jiasheng threw out three formation flags, and the remaining tidal formation deployed in the reef area suddenly started to move.

The sea water wrapped in the remains of the Soul-Devouring Gu rushed into the sky, turning into a poisonous fog barrier that covered the sky and the sun.

Mu Zhao bit his tongue and forced the sword energy, and the Dragon Roar Sword actually attracted the poisonous insects and dragged the two nearest pursuers into the vortex.

Seven figures fled southeastward through the mist. Wei Mingran sneered from behind them, "Fellow Daoist of Xuanling Sect, please stay."

Before he finished speaking, three cold arrows suddenly pierced through the water curtain.

Lan Ying turned around and used the medicine cauldron to block, but the cauldron was corroded by the bone-eroding talisman and cracks appeared.

The most deadly Golden Crow arrow was aimed directly at Ning Jiasheng's back, but was deflected by Mu Zhao's scabbard - the scabbard shattered, and half of the poisonous insect's tentacle wrapped around the arrow and threw it back, pinning the monk who shot the arrow to the reef.

"Three miles southwest, the Gui water level!" Wen Yan's six-yao plate suddenly oozed blood.

When everyone turned around, they found that the Beast Taming Sect's Dragon Trapping Formation had appeared on the sea surface, which was supposed to be the escape route - they had already calculated the Xuanling Sect's retreat route.