All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

Immediately, everyone sensed that something was wrong with their surroundings.

Looking around them again, they discovered that a massive array had been set up at some point.

Feng Ning snapped her fingers. "Congratulations, you've fallen into my trap!"

"what have you done?"

She replied with a grin, "It's just a small formation."

"You don't actually think that such a lousy formation can stop so many of us, do you?"

Feng Ning shrugged. "Then you're probably mistaken. I never intended to block you."

He then jumped down from the tree branch, dusted off his clothes, and said, "Stopping you for a moment is enough."

After saying that, he quickly flew away on his sword.

Everyone was stunned.

"Elder, what should we do?"

The elder's face darkened. How dare a little girl like her to toy with him!

"Of course we'll chase after her! This elder will personally bring her back to His Highness!"

Then he began to break the formation.

He originally thought he could break the formation in two moves at most, but after ten or so moves, there was still no movement.

Moreover, this formation seems to absorb the spiritual energy he unleashes.

His face looked even uglier.

"Let's all attack together! I refuse to believe this broken formation can stop us!"

Then, everyone gathered their spiritual power and used their strongest moves to attack a single point.

Snapped!

The formation shattered.

A smug glint flashed in the elder's eyes. "Chase!"

You brat, just you wait. Once I catch you, I'll teach you a lesson and show you who you shouldn't mess with.

Then, everyone immediately ran in the direction she had left.

Feng Ning's cultivation level was ultimately too low. How could a Foundation Establishment cultivator possibly outrun a Nascent Soul cultivator?

In the end, they caught him red-handed and cornered him in a mountain gully.

There is a secluded pool here, with mountains behind and trees in front, making it almost impossible to escape.

She secretly groaned.

What terrible luck! Why didn't I run to a perfectly good place, but instead ran down this dead end?

"Run, why don't you run?"

Feng Ning smiled, and three flying swords flew around her. "What's the point of running? I think it's more interesting to kill you all."

"Silver Spirit!"

The flying sword shot out swiftly, heading straight for the crowd.

"Lingying! Marquis of Xinting!"

Then two more flew out.

The group was caught off guard by her sudden attack, but they quickly reacted and began fighting with her.

The Nascent Soul expert sneered, "If this is all you've got, you're probably not going to escape today."

Feng Ning smiled. "Tai'a, Gongbu, Daliang Longque."

Three more flying swords shot out, heading straight for the crowd.

The Nascent Soul expert's face showed less contempt. "I didn't realize you had such talent. It's a pity. If you had just obediently submitted to the Third Prince, you wouldn't be suffering like this."

Feng Ning looked at him with surprise, "If you think this is a life of luxury, then why don't you go?"

After saying that, he suddenly realized, "Could it be that your Third Prince thinks you're ugly? Don't worry about that. If you really want to help, you can go to the Tianxuan Sect and ask one of our alchemy peak elders. He should be able to help you."

You! You're sharp-tongued!

Feng Ning looked disapproving. "I was just trying to help you, why are you saying hurtful things? Weren't you just saying it was a pity? If you want to go, then go."

The Nascent Soul expert tilted his chin up as if looking at an ant, "Go ahead and say what you want. I'll have you arrested later, and I'll have plenty of ways to make you admit defeat."

Feng Ning summoned divine magic again, "Then come on then, let's see if you have the ability to capture me, you old scoundrel!"

A murderous glint flashed in her eyes as she swiftly lunged towards him.

The man merely sneered, "You, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, dare to attack me?"

He didn't even draw his weapon; he simply raised his hand, and the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator instantly pressed down on him.

Feng Ning then felt a powerful resistance, with an overwhelming pressure, coming toward the top of her head.

She was pinned down and unable to move, advancing step by step.

She flipped her wrist, half-kneeled on the ground, and placed her palms on the ground.

"Two Elements Trapping Formation!"

The formation quickly took shape, enveloping the two of them.

The Nascent Soul elder smiled and said, "You still have the strength to resist? You're quite capable, but I won't give you a second chance."

As he spoke, he formed his hands into claws and reached out to grab her.

"Flying Tiger Claw!"

Feng Ning suddenly straightened up, remaining motionless with a strange smile on her face.

The Nascent Soul Elder felt puzzled, but only for a moment, and didn't take it seriously.

When he was just a step away from Feng Ning, his body suddenly froze and he could no longer move.

His pupils contracted sharply. "What did you do?"

He actually felt a terrifying pressure that rendered him unable to move.

She smiled, then gently pressed her finger down, forcing the person to kneel down.

"Guess."

How could the Nascent Soul elder possibly guess? He felt a sudden surge of fear rising in his heart.

"You! Aren't you only at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Where does such terrifying pressure come from for a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Feng Ning did not answer, but the murderous intent on her face grew even stronger.

"I'm only at the Foundation Establishment stage, so don't worry. When we get to the underworld, the King of Hell will tell you the answer."

After saying that, he slashed at it with his sword.

The Nascent Soul Elder was forced back several steps by the attack, and his protective armor shattered.

"How is this possible? My protective armor can withstand a blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator! How could it shatter so easily?"

He stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief. Where did this woman come from?

Moreover, he always felt somewhat powerless, as if his strength was being suppressed, and he could only use his Foundation Establishment stage cultivation at present.

Feng Ning certainly wouldn't tell him the real reason; she just wanted to get rid of these people as soon as possible and escape for her life.

They immediately charged back into battle.

She moved with incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, she had already exchanged more than ten moves.

The Nascent Soul expert was beaten so badly that he was powerless to fight back, and his body was covered with many wounds of varying sizes.

If it weren't for the many magical treasures I possessed, I might not have been able to hold on until now.

Feng Ning's expression grew increasingly grim; the formation wouldn't last much longer.

The flying swords probably couldn't stop so many people.

She wielded divine magic, unleashed a sword strike, and used her strongest attack, "Extreme Cold Domain!"

Then, the instant the Nascent Soul expert was sent flying, many plumes of black smoke rapidly emerged from beneath her feet.

Hidden under the cover of night, it quietly blended into everyone's shadow.

She quickly withdrew her hand, exited the formation, and flew away on her sword.

The others were still entangled by the flying swords and unable to break free.