Shocking! A haughty and arrogant older sister was relentlessly pinned against a wall by a cold and a

Cheng Ai lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up and said firmly, "Let's do it. You've exhausted too much spiritual energy; I'm afraid you can't endure another battle."

Ye Jingke sat cross-legged on the ground with a serious expression, his right hand forming a hand seal and his left hand forming a mudra, while he muttered incantations.

With a raised hand, the red rope buried in the ice suddenly sprang up, binding the pus-sucking man and the strange man into dumplings.

Four purple beams of light shot into the sky, radiating light and illuminating the entire glacier.

The talisman paper tied with the red rope spontaneously combusted without wind, emitting a faint blue light, strands of which resembled small snakes coiling around the pillar of light.

On the ice, a large, round Tai Chi symbol gradually took shape. Ye Jingke gently pushed with his right palm, and a purple light bead spilled out from between his fingers, spinning wildly in front of him.

With his spiritual energy about to be exhausted, he gritted his teeth, his eyes sharp, and thrust out his left palm.

After a long while, a blue light bead slowly floated out from between the fingers and hovered next to the purple light bead.

Rumble...Rumble...

The ground trembled violently, and the pus-sucking man and the strange man struggled and howled in terror.

"Ahhh, we were wrong! Please, esteemed immortals, show mercy!"

"I don't want to turn to ashes, and I don't want to go back to the underworld, boss, help me!"

"We have never done anything wrong in thousands of years, why are you so cruel as to try to kill us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two purple and blue orbs of light slowly floated above the Tai Chi diagram, then gradually fell and merged with the fish eye.

At the intersection of Yin and Yang, a dazzling white halo suddenly erupted, enveloping the pus-sucking man and the strange man, gradually devouring them.

"Damn it! Stop it!" Black Moon appeared in a flash, throwing two lumps of black mud at Ye Jingke. "I can blow you up once, and I can blow you up a second time, Zi Xuan, prepare to die!"

Yang Feng rushed toward the Tai Chi diagram with bloodshot eyes, attempting to rescue his brothers, but as soon as he got close, he was sucked into the halo.

Cheng Ai's expression froze for a moment. She flung the jade hairpin at the black moon and then raised her peach wood sword to viciously slash at the mud.

Ha, if you want to hurt Ye Ye, you'll have to get past her first!

Ye Jingke glanced at her, his pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately summoned all the defensive talismans to protect Cheng Ai.

For some unknown reason, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the scene, he and Black Moon fought so fiercely that the heavens and earth shattered, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The battle was fierce, and I had the upper hand throughout. Black Moon fought back desperately, and when I was defeated, I threw out a lump of mud.

But this dark, inconspicuous lump of dirty mud blew him to pieces.

"Ai Ai, watch out!"

As soon as the magic circle was activated, Ye Jingke was unable to leave and could only pray in his heart that Cheng Ai would be safe and sound.

The peach wood sword collided with the mud with a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere, the wooden sword shattered, and the shockwave broke through the defensive shield, finally dissipating when only the last layer remained.

Hei Yue dodged the jade hairpin, curled her lips into a cold smile, and controlled another lump of mud to change its course, striking Cheng Ai directly. "As expected of a famous model couple in the Heavenly Realm, since you, Lan Ling, love Zi Xuan so much, then you should die in his place first!"

With the defensive talisman gone, there were others. Ye Jingke used his remaining spiritual power to summon all the protective talismans and threw them at Cheng Ai, while he focused all his attention on maintaining the magic array to prevent Yang Feng from escaping.

Another explosion rang out, and Cheng Ai instinctively raised her arm to shield her face. The shockwave was powerful and strong, causing the glacier to surge and the snow mountain to collapse.

The oncoming airflow was extremely scorching, and Cheng Ai was sent flying backward, crashing into three distant ice pillars before finally coming to a stop.

"No!" Ye Jingke cried out hoarsely, his eyes wide, his heart throbbing with pain.

From childhood to adulthood, whether he was disliked by Ye Jun or chased by Su Qi and Zhang Caifeng, he was not afraid.

This time, however, he panicked when he saw his beloved girl beaten and disappeared right in front of him.

He had plenty of time; he could have waited until Cheng Ai was fully recovered before dealing with the ghosts at the glacier. Why was he so impatient and brought her here now?

Ai Ai must be seriously injured. Will she die?

No, she's different from normal people, and with the butterfly pendant protecting her, she'll definitely be able to turn danger into safety!

"Hahaha... Brother Black Moon did a great job..." Yang Feng endured the excruciating pain, yet laughed heartily, "To see Immortal Venerable Blue Spirit perish once again before I die... It was all worth it... Hahaha..."

Ye Jingke's eyes were red-rimmed, and he remained silent, continuing to guard the magic circle.

If Ai Ai were to die, he would never live on, but before that, he must complete the mission properly, otherwise, when the two are reincarnated, it will be another catastrophe.

"Brother, rest in peace!" Black Moon grinned maliciously, opened his arms, and gathered up countless sand, stones, and ice fragments, hurling them at Ye Jingke all at once. "I'll avenge you now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden barrier suddenly appeared, blocking the attack.

Black Moon was startled and before she could figure out what was going on, she was forcibly cut in two by a golden ribbon.

Yangfeng was completely torn apart by a golden light. The pus-sucking man and the strange man were not spared either. They were cut into hundreds of pieces and vanished into thin air in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Jingke's eyes were filled with doubt.

Ai Ai has regained her spiritual power? But why has her color turned golden?

The Tai Chi diagram and the pillar of light disappeared. He supported himself with his hands on the ground, stood up weakly, and went to find Cheng Ai.

But in the instant he turned around, a golden figure descended from the sky carrying something.

Seeing the pale-faced, unconscious girl in the other person's arms, Ye Jingke strode forward, intending to take her, but unexpectedly missed.

He looked up and met a pair of light golden eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. "Zi Xuan, it's been a long time."

Ye Jingke was startled and frowned as he reached out to hug Cheng Ai. Fortunately, she didn't stop him, otherwise he would have tried to snatch her away at any cost.

Ye Jingke gently patted the girl's cheek, then bit his finger and dripped blood into her mouth before calling out in a deep voice, "Ai Ai, can you hear me?"

"Your blood is useless!" The man left standing aside stretched out his right hand, and a white crystal ball flew swiftly from afar, landing steadily in his palm.

He channeled a small amount of golden spiritual energy into the crystal ball, then aimed it at the blue water droplet mark on Cheng Ai's forehead and injected it with the successfully transformed blue spiritual energy.

The man glanced at Ye Jingke and then transmitted purple spiritual energy in the same way.

The morning sun shines on the glacier, making the misty glacier appear exceptionally enchanting and beautiful.

Seeing that Cheng Ai's face was gradually turning rosy, Ye Jingke turned his gaze to the man in front of him.

The other person wore a silver ancient-style robe, with a translucent light blue jade pendant tied at the waist, and lifelike dark blue butterflies embroidered on the chest. The robe fluttered, making him look like a banished immortal.

His features were soft and handsome, and his long black hair was tied into a bun and casually draped over his shoulders, exuding a lazy yet elegant air, adding a touch of devilish charm and wildness.

Ye Jingke tightened his arms and tentatively asked, "You possess a large amount of spiritual power within you, and you know that I am the reincarnation of Zi Xuan. Could it be that you are from the Heavenly Realm?"