Little Ling Chuxi and The Guardian Qilin also looked in the direction where li Xingtian had disappeared. They seemed to be somewhat reluctant and sad. Then, they turned into a stream of light and once again entered Ling Chuxi's sea of consciousness.
Xia Yin, Tian Qi, and the others were also shocked by this scene, and their expressions were somewhat bitter. They had thought that by relying on this soul-gnawing beast, they would be able to severely injure the souls of Ling Chuxi and the others. Even if they did not make a move, the tens of thousands of cultivators present would not be able to escape the Tribulation of the nine yang wind glory. However, they did not expect that she actually had a spiritual beast guarding her soul. Even the soul-gnawing beast could not withstand the Qilin's holy light.
The few of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with determination.
