After figuring this out, the two most powerful people in "Falling Star Valley" were targeted and held back by them.
Then there is no need for them to go to Yu Rong's side. Besides, judging from the current situation, they have a great chance of killing Lin Xinghe.
Lin Xinghe's intention was also made clear, which was to use the formation to delay their Jindan cultivator.
Then Xue Qianzong and Ning Ying took advantage of this opportunity and also planned to take Lin Xinghe's life.
On the other side, the situation was just as Xue Qianzong and Ning Ying had imagined. Although Yu Rong was in the early stage of the Golden Core, a Golden Core was still a Golden Core. Wherever she passed, all the cultivators of the "Falling Star Valley" were killed.
It's not that they don't want to escape, but even though there is a no-fly ban suppressing both sides, Yu Rong seems to be crazy. Sometimes he does not hesitate to consume a lot of mana to catch up with the enemy at a terrifying speed that consumes a lot of mana.
What followed was a bloody massacre. In her other hand, she swallowed up a handful of pills like crazy, as if they were free. Even the monks from the four sects behind her felt their scalps tingling when seeing all this.
The cultivators in "Falling Star Valley" finally saw the terrifying recovery speed and power of the Jindan cultivators' magic. Often, when a small team was attacked by the enemy with just one spell, the whole team would be slaughtered.
For a moment, Tian Xingzi's plan to delay the opponent's golden elixir and then use the assistance of the formation to severely damage the disciples of the four sects failed.
Although they had small victories or even big victories in some areas, with Yu Rong's frantic hunting everywhere, more and more monks from the four sects survived, and the monks from "Falling Star Valley" continued to die.
With Yu Rong's rampage, the illusions in the formation were constantly broken. The monks from the four sects began to move closer as they moved forward, and as the teams merged again, they formed a more powerful assault force.
The ancestor of the Feng family was covered in blood, no longer as elegant as before. Even when he exerted all his spiritual power, he was unable to break free from the stranglehold of the purple whip.
The barbs on the dragon-scale-like whip had deeply embedded themselves into his body, causing him to bleed continuously. The Feng family's ancestor was also shaking with pain all over.
At this moment, the green-haired zombie, which had become a riddled body, suddenly pushed up the ground with both hands and jumped up with only the upper half of its body left.
The next moment, he hugged the waist of the Foundation Establishment Monk from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan opposite him tightly, and the Foundation Establishment Monk from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan was shocked.
He had just blown up the zombie, leaving only half of its upper body. If this happened to a human monk, he would have been dead long ago.
It was true that before, after he blew up the green-haired zombie, he scanned it with his spiritual sense. The deathly aura on its body receded quickly like the tide, and the fierce look in his eyes turned into a dim color.
Finally, everything fell into silence, without any breath.
However, just when he was about to cast a spell to strangle the trapped ancestor of the Feng family, a strange syllable suddenly came out of the mouth of the ancestor of the Feng family.
This Snow Moon Wolf Clan foundation-building cultivator suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of life and death crisis seeping out from every pore of his body. He was terrified and quickly swept his spiritual sense around, but there was no one else in his spiritual sense.
In just this moment of distraction, the half-body that was already like a dead object on the ground trembled slightly, and the dim eyes suddenly emitted a red light.
The next moment, he pushed the ground with both hands and jumped up.
At such a close distance and being completely defenseless, the Snow Moon Wolf Clan's foundation-building cultivator felt his lower body suddenly sink, and then he let out a shrill howl of pain.
Half of the green-haired zombie's head had rotted away, revealing its big teeth, and it bit his crotch.
Even though the bodies of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan were tough, the zombie's teeth were also extraordinary. Before its sharp teeth were shattered by the powerful force from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan's foundation-building cultivator, they had already embedded themselves deeply into the zombie.
All kinds of pungent and foul-smelling green liquids in the teeth were instantly poured into the body of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan's foundation-building cultivator.
A strong stinging pain quickly spread from the crotch to the whole body, and the Snow Moon Wolf monk suddenly felt a strong urge to urinate. His skin was stained green and black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Corpse poison!"
A look of extreme fear appeared in the eyes of this Snow Moon Wolf Clan foundation-building cultivator. Although he had a lot of detoxification pills on him, none of them could deal with this extremely rare corpse poison.
At this moment, he had no time to cast spells and continue strangling the ancestor of the Feng family with the whip. In shock and anger, he slapped the green-haired zombie's already broken head, which only had half of it left.
This palm strike of his was an angry blow that contained all his spiritual power.
With a "bang", the last half of the green-haired zombie's body was completely beaten into a pile of pieces.
At the same time, several small jade bottles appeared in the other hand of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan monk. The stoppers were instantly broken open by his spiritual power, and all the pills in the bottles were swallowed by him in one gulp.
However, what frightened him even more was that the color on his palm holding the jade bottle became darker and darker, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a dark black color.
Moreover, he found that his finger joints began to become stiff and increasingly unresponsive, and the same was true for the joints in his body.
He tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, wanting to escape from this place first, but he didn't have time.
The purple whip that strangled the ancestor of the Feng family could no longer trap him the moment it lost the control of the magic formula.
With the spiritual power bursting out of his body, the ancestor of the Feng family escaped in a panic, but he had experienced countless life-and-death dangers in his life, and the consciousness of saving his life had long been deeply engraved in his bones.
Before his body was completely free from the purple whip, a black light flew out from his hand like lightning.
The foundation-building cultivator of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan, who was gathering his remaining strength to fly away, suddenly felt his soul become a little dazed, and his body paused slightly.
In just this moment, the green ghost claw magic weapon behind the Feng family ancestor shot out and gently wrapped around the neck of the stunned Snow Moon Wolf clan foundation-building cultivator.
The eyes of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan's foundation-building cultivator suddenly bulged out, and a series of "cluck, cluck..." sounds came out of his throat. Then his huge head shook, and then he rolled to the ground in a burst of red light.
The ancestor of the Feng family did not stop until this moment, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling violently. Looking up, the fight was still fierce, with corpses everywhere. He only had time to take a breath, carefully pulled off the purple whip and put it into the storage bag, and then the ancestor of the Feng family immediately flew towards a battle group.
That is where the three ancestors of the Feng family are...
Ten breaths later, the Feng family's ancestor and Sect Master Wang and ten others flew forward at full speed. Sect Master Wang's body was also covered in blood and there was a big hole on her right chest. She had already applied elixir externally and was using her spiritual power to quickly stimulate the effect of the medicine.
"We must get rid of them. We are no longer able to fight... We are still about seven miles away from the transmission channel."
Patriarch Wang held the jade slip in his hand and spoke after quickly looking around.
The ancestor of the Feng family was carrying the third ancestor of the Feng family on his back. The ground under his feet was rapidly retreating, and he looked tired and weak.
This was the third defense point they had changed, but at this moment, there were only six Qi Condensation disciples left from both families, including three who were seriously injured and unconscious.
He and Sect Master Wang were also seriously injured and needed to be properly healed.
The third ancestor of the Feng family who he was carrying on his back had already lost an arm and a leg. As he was unable to fly here, he could only escape by having the ancestor of the Feng family carry him on his back.
Behind them, there were more than thirty male and female cultivators from the Night Fox Clan and the Snow Moon Wolf Clan following closely, only a hundred feet away from them.
The situation at "Tingshan Gate" was even worse. Apart from Sect Master Wang, two of the foundation-building monks had died, and one was mentally damaged, sometimes unconscious and sometimes conscious.
If this foundation-building cultivator wants to recover his soul, in addition to needing the best elixir to heal his soul, he will need to go into seclusion for at least ten years before he has a chance of recovery.
This made Sect Master Wang feel extremely depressed. This time, the "Tingshan Sect" had been seriously damaged, and the foundation of the sect had been shaken.
Thinking of this, her face turned even paler.
“It’s okay. Although the elixir for healing the soul is precious, the ‘Falling Star Valley’ still has treasures. I can confirm that.
We can ask for it from Sect Master Lin when the time comes. These are the conditions we agreed on before. We will do the hard work and they will provide all the elixirs we need free of charge and without any conditions."
The Feng family's ancestor saw what Patriarch Wang was thinking and spoke quickly.
"Oh, I hope so! We have tried our best in this battle and have no regrets. Now we just need to quickly shake off these pursuers behind us!"
The people behind them were too close to them. Even if they reached the transmission channel later, it would be troublesome to open the transmission channel if they were followed closely.
What's more, they didn't know that under such circumstances, the monks in the inner valley would not open the teleportation channel for them.
There should not be many monks left in the inner valley now, so those monks who are responsible for guarding the passage will not leave their posts to rescue them even if they see that their situation is critical.
But they knew that the distance between the two sides was too close, and it would absolutely not work to open the transmission channel.
It has been less than half a day since they went into battle, and the two families have suffered such heavy casualties.
The Feng family was also severely damaged this time. Not only did so many elite disciples die, but the ghost slaves accumulated over the years were basically consumed.
Even though there are a few ghost slaves left now, they are all in a dilapidated state and their strength has dropped by more than half.
While running, the ancestor of the Feng family looked back at a place. From afar, he could see some debris on the ground.
It was the remnant of his green-haired zombie, a ghost slave that had accompanied him for more than sixty years. If it weren't for the help of these ghosts, all of them would have died here today.
Over a hundred feet away, a handsome man who made people jealous flew side by side with a burly man, and more than thirty people followed closely behind them.
"Cui Ting, don't rush to kill them now. Just follow them closely. They will either go to where there are reinforcements or retreat back to the inner valley."
The handsome man said to the burly man.
"It should be the latter. According to the information we have obtained, the distance from the mountain gate to the inner valley is only about 200 miles even if we take a detour. I feel that we are almost there now that we have fought our way here."
The burly man named Cui Ting looked at the unbelievably handsome man and expressed his guess, while he was also complaining in his heart.
"These Night Fox tribe leaders are too weird, and the men look frail. However, the women in the Fox tribe are still very attractive, hehehe..."
While thinking about this, he glanced at several Night Fox girls behind him. Each of these girls was so charming and attractive that one would want to conquer them by force at first sight.
A gleam of lust flashed across his eyes, and then Cui Ting continued.
"Ying Shiqi, the remaining cultivators ahead are not easy to deal with. Although we killed one of their foundation-building cultivators just now, Xiao Lei from our clan also died in the battle.
He has already stepped half a step into the realm of fake elixir, and is almost as bad as me, and they injured three other fellow Taoists.
Those damned ghost cultivators. When we finally kill them, don't fight with me for that middle-aged ghost cultivator. Leave it to me. I will skin him alive and let him suffer for decades before slowly dying!"
Cui Ting's face suddenly became ferocious.