Chapter 39: Wave to Takeoff

Hearing this familiar scream, Lou Qi’s hand holding the talisman brush trembled in a very cooperative way.

The Blood Race young master paused slightly, looking over with interest.

For a moment, almost everyone was looking at Li Yang.

The girl’s skirt fluttered as she howled and rushed towards them: “Ah, ah, ah, Big Brother, hi, long time no see, I’m going now, ah, ah, ah, ah!”

Lou Qi:”

The man’s voice trembled, a rare occurrence: “You idiot, don’t come over, there’s…” the Blood Race formation…

He didn’t have time to finish the last four words.

Everyone saw the girl come crashing through the formation from the other side, like a screaming shooting star.

Everyone who had tried countless times to break the forbidden formation fell silent.

The Blood Race formation was very strange. They had been trapped here for a long time and couldn’t get to the other side. It was as if an invisible wall was blocking them.

However, as soon as Li Yang arrived, the wall automatically ignored her.

The girl “whoosh” past them: “Ah, ah, ah, Second Sister, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, are you okay, ah, ah, ah, ah!”

Lou Qi: “???”

The Blood Race young master also tilted his head in confusion, seeing the girl’s figure flash past him without any obstruction, as if she had three big yellow dogs chasing after her.

He muttered to himself: “How did she break the formation?”

Lou Qi quietly observed the formation. The rest of the people who hadn’t been broken through were still unable to pass.

Luo Qingyang analyzed: “Maybe we can’t get to the other side, but people on the other side can come in!”

This was the only explanation they had at the moment.

What they didn’t know was that the formation only isolated Dan Xiu, and Li Yang was a half-baked Dan Xiu and a half-baked Sword Xiu, perfectly exploiting a bug.

Even Li Yang herself didn’t know what was happening. She inexplicably crashed into the Blood Race’s blood mist.

The blood in the air seemed to be looking for someone, chasing after her and sticking to her.

Zhuang Chu Ran’s eyelids twitched: “Little Sister, quickly get into Big Brother’s defensive formation.”

Li Yang was deep in the blood mist and didn’t hear what she was saying.

For this blood mist that permeated the surroundings, she used another solution.

The girl moved her Xuan sword and started flying towards the sky.

The way she took off like a bean sprout growing out of the ground made the people below curious.

Qi Buli frowned: “What is your little sister trying to do?”

For some reason, from the moment he saw Li Yang, he had a feeling of familiarity and hatred, as if she had stolen his lover.

Yu Bai supported his head with one hand, as if he had thought of something: “I think I can guess…”

Before Li Yang came, he couldn’t imagine this at all.

With Li Yang’s actions, it was as if he suddenly grew a brain.

The girl flew straight into the clouds, using her ice and fire spiritual power together, and brought down a rain nearby, directly suppressing the floating blood mist.

Qi Buli was completely stunned: “You can do that?”

The righteous Dao disciples had a unified belief, and they always fought head-on.

Few people would use this kind of underhanded tactic.

But it had to be said, this method was very effective.

Lin Ya couldn’t help but praise: “Little Sister flies really high.”

After the blood mist was washed away by the water, the vision became brighter. Li Yang was high in the sky, looking towards an extremely cold place. She suddenly became energetic again, going from taking off like a bean sprout to a vertical descent, her high-speed flight was definitely capable of killing someone.

She didn’t forget to shout out with a deep voice: “Big Brother, get me some concealment talismans, I really need them, please, I’ll come back for them later, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!”

The Blood Race young master’s eyes flashed with killing intent, and blood mist surged around him again. He ignored everyone else and chased after her.

Two sword winds simultaneously swung towards his face.

Zhuang Chu Ran and Lin Ya stood in front of him.

With a bloodstained Jian Hong sword, the woman’s gaze was icy: “Your opponents are us.”

Li Yang’s actions had given everyone hope.

But there were always those who wouldn’t speak up.

Feng Yao mumbled quietly, “Why did she run away?”

Lou Qi shot her a glance: “Are you deaf? Didn’t you hear her say she would be back?”

The girl was reprimanded and quickly turned red-eyed, pitifully backing away.

Someone pressed for an answer: “Forget that, where are the cultivators with Ice Spirit Roots and Water Spirit Roots? We need to suppress the blood mist first.”

The senior sister of Yue Ying Sect, Yu Xiao, who was a Water Spirit Root cultivator, was the first to draw her sword and rise.

However, the mindsets of different sects varied. Other sects taught their disciples how to fight.

But for the Yu Feng Sect, the first three levels of their mind technique taught them how to flexibly use spiritual power, projecting their spirit root energy outward, which was considered quite unorthodox by others.

Yet now, only the unorthodox mind technique was effective. The other Water Spirit Root cultivators, including Yu Xiao, couldn’t project their spiritual power into water streams as perfectly as Li Yang did. They could only barely condense a small patch of mist, which could still be somewhat useful.

The other water attribute cultivators began to tentatively attempt the same.

It looked silly, but it was still somewhat effective.

In the corner of the crowd, Feng Yao glanced at the Blood Race formation. Perhaps thinking that if Li Yang could do it, she could too, she took the opportunity to run over.

The other side of the formation was calm, much safer than here.

However, at the moment of impact, she was ruthlessly bounced back.

“Hmm?” Lou Qi noticed her: “Where are you going? Why aren’t you using your Water Spirit Root?”

Her eyes reddened even more.

Yu Xiao was sweating beads from her forehead and glanced coldly at her: “What good is crying? Can you wash the blood mist away with your tears? Hurry up and come help!”

Feng Yao bit her lip and slowly walked over, reluctantly joining the battlefield.

Someone quietly remarked, “The DanWang sect’s mind technique should be somewhat useful.” After all, those Dan cultivators also needed to control their spiritual power to summon their innate source fire.

However, under the gaze of the crowd, Feng Yao slightly trembled as she raised her hand, desperately trying to condense water mist, but it was not as substantial as Yu Xiao’s.

Someone expressed disappointment: “I heard she has high talent, being a top-tier Water Spirit Root. Why does she look so weak?”

Feng Yao’s eyes were not only red, but her face also flushed.

The girl had always thrived under the protection of her seniors, never experiencing such a significant setback.

Feeling the disappointed gazes of those around her, she clenched her fists in unwillingness.

At that moment, Bai Yu was momentarily dazed and took out a small water bottle he bought from a street vendor. He transformed into a fountain, spinning in place and spraying water around, achieving noticeable results.

He brightened up, as if he had discovered a new world.

On the other side, Li Yang dashed into an extremely cold area, running her spiritual root to protect herself from freezing injuries.

This place was vast and serene, but exceptionally cold.

Fortunately, it was her who came; if Meng Zhang or Ning Shiyan had come, they would have been frozen to death.

On a tree covered with frost, Li Yang spotted the Ice Crystal Fruit.

The girl’s eyes brightened, and without hesitation, she climbed the tree to pick the fruit, jumping from one side to the other, looking like a monkey in a courting state.

“Roar”

A sudden roar came from behind her.

Li Yang turned around to look…