"Mr. Ye!"
"Hall Master!"
Although Ye Luo and Ye Lingtian were not inside the sword formation, they were still attacked by the stray strands of sword qi.
With their cultivation, they would not be able to block these attacks.
"You guys retreat!" Ji Siqing's fingers formed a seal as she faced the attacks alone.
She was actually very worried about Ye Shitian. If these stray strands of sword qi were already so terrifying, how could a mere origin king realm cultivator Ye Shitian survive?
Ye Shitian was in the formation and Mo Ning was injured. She had to step in and handle this situation.
However, as she had not reached the Supreme Emperor realm, enduring the attack made her face turn pale, and she was injured to a certain extent.
A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly, she discovered that the pressure of the attacks that she was facing had actually been reduced by half.
