Yan Yun looked at Chu Xingchen, who still had a relaxed expression, and reminded him with a serious expression:
"The ones we're facing are elites from the Eighteen Immortal Sects, not the demonic cultivators you casually fight outside."
Chu Xingchen nodded slightly to show he understood. He wasn't one to be arrogant anyway, and always started with a powerful move to test his opponent's strength.
But this place felt strange.
Chu Xingchen waved his palm and said, "The space here has been extended as well..."
"Otherwise, how could this small space possibly be enough for Nascent Soul cultivators to fight in..."
Before Yan Yun could finish speaking, seeing Chu Xingchen's uncomfortable expression, she asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, it just feels like being tangled in yarn underwater, and you have to be careful not to struggle free," Chu Xingchen frowned,
"Tsk... it feels like a masochist's experience."
Chu Xingchen looked at Yan Yun strangely and asked, "You don't feel this way? Or have you already gotten used to it?"
Yan Yun was speechless for a moment upon hearing this.
How could she respond to that? If she said she was used to it, wouldn't that be admitting she was used to being beaten up?
Yan Yun said with a serious expression, "Stop talking nonsense and prepare to face the enemy."
Hearing this, Chu Xingchen asked in confusion, "This space has been stretched by at least ten times. We can conceal our aura, and it won't be easy for them to find us. Two against ten, our goal should be to try and split them up..."
Before he could finish, Chu Xingchen fell silent because Yan Yun's gaze was fixed intently ahead, and her spiritual energy had been condensed as much as possible.
The next moment, a vast spiritual energy rose from the distance.
Immediately after, a crimson spiritual energy in the shape of a phoenix spread its wings, covering the sky as it flew toward their direction. With each flap of its wings, countless waves of spiritual energy washed out, leveling the surrounding forests and small hills.
Like starlight, embers fell from its tail, igniting what seemed like endless flames that burned in all directions.
If they kept searching like this, they wouldn't be able to hide for long.
Chu Xingchen was stunned for a moment. He had always been the one with the cheat, so why was it the opponent's turn to use an overpowered ability right in front of him?
He immediately raised his hand and said:
"I'm reporting! This is what you call a Nascent Soul realm?!"
"This is a combined great formation..." Yan Yun said calmly, "Be careful, don't get beaten too badly, or people will laugh at us."
Chu Xingchen decisively summoned Wanban. This scene was a bit too exaggerated, and he asked:
"It's naturally impossible to take down, but I can handle two of them." Yan Yun's long sword emitted a subtle sword cry as she glanced sideways at Chu Xingchen and said,
"It's just that I don't know if you can handle the other me."
Chu Xingchen's Wanban transformed into a long spear: "I feel like the one holding me back will be you."
Hearing this, Yan Yun gave a light laugh with an unclear meaning.
Chu Xingchen acted as if he hadn't heard and ordered:
"You're weaker, go up and test the waters first. I'll have your back."
When it came to command, whoever spoke first usually got it.
But what Chu Xingchen didn't expect was that Yan Yun didn't argue back but readily agreed.
Yan Yun nodded slightly to show agreement: "Alright, then I'll be counting on you this time."
As she spoke, countless lights flashed behind Yan Yun, like a phantom of the starry sky.
Then, a phantom of a star, shining with a cold light, emerged like a great moon.
Chu Xingchen naturally recognized it—this was her Nascent Soul true form.
Mysterious Dao rhythms appeared among the stars behind Yan Yun, and the fiery phoenix had also found its target, heading straight for the star.
Yan Yun lifted her spiritual treasure, following the phantom of the star as she charged toward the spiritual energy phoenix soaring through the air and surrounded by flames.
The spiritual treasure in her hand, a long sword, erupted with white light at extreme speed:
"Constellation Array..."
Yan Yun slashed down with her long sword from a considerable distance.
Countless specks of light erupted from the longsword, but unlike what one might expect, they didn't shoot toward the phoenix that had come to fan the flames. Instead, they spread out in all directions.
Spreading from Yan Yun as the center, they then hung high in the sky, as if transforming into star-like dust particles.
The spiritual energy phoenix's wing movements might have seemed slow, but its speed was extremely fast.
Even as space was stretched, the spiritual energy phoenix charged forward at an incredible speed.
Yan Yun didn't wait in place but instead lifted her spiritual treasure and pressed forward.
Her gaze was locked on the fire-wreathed phoenix, watching every flap of its wings, the way its fiery feathers shifted and swayed. Then, a streak of pure white spiritual energy flashed through her eyes.
It felt as if but a moment later, they were both before each other.
The spiritual energy phoenix raised its wings high, and its right wing, carrying endless, terrifying flames, swept toward Yan Yun.
The spiritual treasure longsword in her hand flashed with a brilliant azure light. Faced with that near-seamless wall of fire, her figure pressed forward without an inch of retreat.
An opportunity...
She had spotted it three seconds ago.
The faint azure glow seemed almost insignificant amidst the layers of flame, but in the very next instant, it tore through the scorching, crimson vortex of fire.
"Cut the wing!"
Yan Yun's sharp cry rang out.
The azure light suddenly surged, erupting from the phoenix's wing feathers toward the heavens. The sharp aura was as if it could cleave the very sky itself.
The violent and fierce aftermath even blew the incoming inferno back slightly.
The left wing of the phoenix flapped suddenly, then paused. In the next moment, its fiery feathers scattered into streams of light and vanished completely.
Yan Yun's gaze was solemn. The rolling flames could not approach her. Her bound-up hair fluttered slightly as she retracted the spiritual energy from her longsword, and countless azure lights flowed back to her.
As the fallen phoenix wing vanished along with the feathers, two disciples of the Xiao Yun Palace were revealed.
They didn't hesitate for a moment, nor did they attempt to engage Yan Yun. Their figures quickly merged back into the fire phoenix.
Yan Yun had no time for these two disciples, for the phoenix's right wing had already been raised high. Countless fire feathers shot forth from within, heading straight for her.
Without hesitation, Yan Yun's figure retreated violently.
If she got held up, she would undoubtedly be eliminated. As someone from the Eighteen Immortal Sects, she understood better than anyone the true caliber of her fellow disciples.
In battle, they trusted their teammates, and their teammates never disappointed them.
The cultivation of top-tier sects was comprehensive, and trust was a part of that.
However, Yan Yun's retreat was clearly not as fast as the Xiao Yun Palace disciples' attack.
Although Yan Yun had put enough distance between them, the fire feathers were already upon her, seemingly about to strike in the next breath.
But at that very next moment.
Yan Yun's figure instantly vanished from sight.
In the next instant, from the high-flying dust-like specks, an azure light once again struck the fire-wreathed phoenix, which now had only one wing left.
Facing that terrifying sword, the fire phoenix reacted decisively, using its last remaining wing to block the blow.
Scorching fire clashed against azure.
The two Xiao Yun Palace disciples hidden within the fire feathers immediately turned back.
But in the very next moment, Yan Yun's figure vanished once more again.
An azure light reappeared from another speck of dust.
Chu Xingchen watched, holding a myriad of expressions, as the azure light flashed from all directions, continuously striking the fire-wreathed phoenix.
The fire phoenix's speed wasn't actually slow, but facing Yan Yun's ability to flicker through space, it seemed utterly flustered.
Moreover, Yan Yun's combat strategy and abilities were also formidable.
He had originally thought Yan Yun was just showing off, that maybe two of her could be a match for it...
Now that he saw it, it seemed... well, two of her might indeed be a match.
How was Yan Yun's strength looking a bit over the top?
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