Baichuan glanced at the frost in front of him, a smile appeared on his lips, and he walked up the hillside.
However, just as he took a step forward, a continuous vibration sound was heard, forming a very strange resonant wave in the void.
At the same time, Baichuan also clearly felt that the magic power contained in the frozen ice was being rapidly absorbed, and the ice began to melt, and could no longer continue to imprison those Yuan-devouring Silkworms.
He frowned, and in an instant his figure flashed and came to the side of the two Yuan-devouring Silkworms in the front. He covered the flying insects with his palm, and a black shadow covered the flying insects.
The next moment, Baichuan suddenly closed his palms and clenched his fists.
An extremely powerful force suddenly contracted, and the ice and snow in the shadow collapsed instantly. The bodies of the two Yuan-devouring Silkworms immediately twisted and deformed, and exploded with a "bang" under the twisting of the shadow.
When the two Yuan-devouring Silkworms died, the frost also melted completely, but the flying insects that flapped their wings did not launch an attack immediately.
As if they sensed the danger, they turned around and flew back quickly, coming to the bamboo poles inserted diagonally on the hillside. They all shrank to a size that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and flew into the purple gourd, disappearing completely.
When Baichuan saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He walked a few steps to the top of the hill, his eyes fell on the bamboo pole and gourd, and he raised his hand to take the treasure.
But at this moment, a ray of white light came flying from the sky like a streak of silk.
Baichuan sensed the danger, stepped back, and immediately dodged to the side, looking vigilantly towards the place where the white light fell.
The white light that flew down from the top of the canyon landed not far from the bamboo pole. The light quickly faded away, and three female figures emerged. They were none other than Granny Sun from the Daughter Village, and the two sisters Liu Feiyan and Liu Feixu.
Baichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took a quick look, and recognized the three people.
However, he did not take these three people seriously. After all, he only sent Xiong Kun with a group of true immortals and demon cultivators, and they almost destroyed the entire daughter village.
However, he was seriously injured, and had also suffered heavy losses in the previous battle with Shen Luo. He thought that he might not be able to defeat the three people on the opposite side easily, so he deliberately asked: "Who are you?"
"Alliance Leader Bai, since you sent people to attack our daughter village, how could you not know who we are?" Granny Sun sneered and asked back.
She stood slightly in front of Liu Feixu and Liu Feiyan, protecting them vaguely. In fact, she was still quite afraid of the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance.
"Whether you believe it or not, my subordinates just acted on their own before. I had no intention of attacking you." Baichuan said slowly without changing his expression.
"Since Alliance Leader Bai has said so, we naturally believe it. However, your previous attack also caused heavy losses to our daughter village. Let us take these two small magic weapons, which can be regarded as apology from your Ten Thousand Demons Alliance." Granny Sun said with a forced smile.
Liu Feixu was still concentrating and on guard, but Liu Feiyan immediately understood what Grandma Sun meant and reached out to pick the purple gourd hanging on the green bamboo pole.
"Don't even think about it."
At this time, Baichuan no longer talked nonsense. He raised his hand and waved it violently. His sleeves fluttered wildly. A white cold air rose from the ground, and with a crackling sound, it turned into a mountain range and rushed straight towards the three people from the Daughter Village.