The clouds were surging, the mountain wind was howling, and in the air, Ao Ningshuang, Ao Qingmei and Bai Suzhen were standing in three groups, surrounding Kong Qianli in the middle. The three of them stepped into the void and joined forces to fight the enemy. Their graceful movements made them look indescribably heroic.
"Roar—" Kong Qianli roared, and attacked the three people fiercely. However, Ao Ningshuang, Ao Qingmei, and Bai Suzhen were not inferior to Kong Qianli in terms of their cultivation. At this moment, they joined forces and were even more powerful. After only a hundred moves, Kong Qianli was already on the verge of defeat, almost at the end of his strength.
"Zheng!" The Silver Frost Sword blocked the attack towards Bai Suzhen. The sword light flowed and the silver-white sword light surged. Kong Qianli was forced to stagnate under the strong sword light and glanced away. In just a split second, Ao Ningshuang shook his wrist and the Silver Frost Sword slashed across Kong Qianli's cheek, leaving a sword mark on that face that was filled with red energy.
Kong Qianli groaned, staggered back, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard on the left side, and Ao Qingmei's nine-section whip whistled towards him. Kong Qianli had no time to dodge, so he gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the nine-section whip. Ao Qingmei let Kong Qianli grab the whip. She curled her lips slightly, her expression calm, and shook her wrist slightly. The magic power penetrated into the nine-section whip, and the nine-section whip instantly straightened, making a long and gentle groan, like the sound of a dragon's roar. Kong Qianli felt that the power of the nine-section whip was cracking his tiger's mouth, and he was in great pain. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the nine-section whip tightly, and exerted force in his palm, trying to break the nine-section whip in two. Ao Qingmei's nine-section whip was a treasure of the immortals, how could Kong Qianli destroy it easily? But she flicked her finger and it bounced on the whip. The nine-section whip seemed to have spirituality, and it wrapped around Kong Qianli's wrist and meandered upward along his wrist. Kong Qianli saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly cut off his right arm to break free from the nine-section whip. He flew back a foot, and glanced at the three people who besieged him with hatred, and his eyes flashed with a cold light that was almost crazy. Suddenly, he laughed three times, as if he knew that he could not escape today. A bloodthirsty look flashed across his face, and he said coldly: "If you want me to die, one of you must be buried with me!" With a wild roar, he slapped his palms, rolled up two waves of air, and rolled towards Ao Qingmei with flying sand and rocks.
"You don't know what you can do!" Ao Qingmei chuckled, a look of sarcasm flashed across her face, and she swung the nine-section whip, smashing the flying boulder into dust. She stood tall, her feet on the void, slightly raised her head, her brows full of pride, glancing at Kong Qianli who was rushing towards her, and was about to make a move, but her expression suddenly changed, she smelled a strange fragrance, and thought to herself that something was wrong, and hurriedly held her breath, but was still a step too late. Suddenly, she felt dizzy, her body swayed, and she fell straight to the ground.
Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, Kong Qianli accelerated his body, turned his palm into a sword in the howling wind, and went straight for Ao Qingmei. Ao Ningshuang and Bai Suzhen rushed forward at the same time, but the dark power covered Ao Qingmei like a net, swallowing up her body.
"Second sister—" Xiaoqing was very anxious. Seeing Ao Qingmei in danger and her figure trapped in darkness, she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Her heart rose to her throat. However, as soon as she finished shouting, a white light suddenly flashed in the darkness. The white light suddenly increased, and the darkness suddenly retreated. Only Ao Qingmei was seen standing behind Ao Ningshuang and Bai Suzhen unharmed.
Everyone was overjoyed, as if a huge stone had fallen from their hearts.
"Your Excellency has committed too many sins of murder. I really cannot let you go." Ao Ningshuang's sleeves fluttered, and she slowly raised her eyes. The silver frost sword in her hand was shining, and blood was flowing on the sword body.
"You..." Kong Qianli's throat moved, his face was pale, and he stared at Ao Ningshuang with shock and unwillingness. The corner of his mouth twitched, his body swayed, and he could not support himself and fell to his knees.
Ao Ningshuang frowned slightly, and a look of compassion flashed in her eyes.
Kong Qianli slowly and stiffly raised his head, staring at Ao Ningshuang. The corners of his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but blood spurted out from his chest, his head tilted, and he was dead.
Ao Ningshuang shook her head secretly, retracted her gaze, turned her head to look at Ao Qingmei behind her, and asked: "Qingmei, how do you feel, are you okay?"
Ao Qingmei shook her head, smiled and said, "I'm fine." She looked at Bai Suzhen beside her and thanked her, "I also want to thank Miss Bai for helping me in time."
Bai Suzhen said quickly: "Miss Ao, please don't be polite."
Ao Qingmei smiled and stopped talking. She frowned and glanced at the corpse thousands of miles above the ground. Thinking of how she had almost fallen into the trap of the other party just now, her brows could not help but frown a little more. If it weren't for her elder sister and Bai Suzhen's timely action, she, the second princess of the Dragon Palace, might have really fallen into the hands of this evil dragon spirit.
"I'm glad you're okay." Ao Ningshuang was concerned about Hu Meiniang's safety, so she put away the sword in her hand, walked quickly back to Ziying, and took the still unconscious Hu Meiniang from her.
"Sister, do you know this girl?" Ao Qingmei walked forward and glanced at Hu Meiniang, somewhat surprised by Ao Ningshuang's inexplicable concern for this strange woman.
Bai Suzhen untied Xiaoqing, and the two of them and Bai Fu and others also came forward.
"This girl's soul is damaged, and the injury seems to be serious." Bai Suzhen frowned slightly and looked at the woman in Ao Ningshuang's arms with some concern.
"Her name is Mei Niang. I'm going to take her back to Bao'an Hall to heal her." Ao Ningshuang stared at Hu Mei Niang in her arms, with pity and heartache in her eyes. "She will be fine."
"You can't take Mei Niang away." Suddenly, Cai Yin spoke up to stop them. She looked at the people in front of her carefully, and her eyes met Ao Ningshuang's quiet and questioning eyes. She swallowed secretly and explained nervously: "The goblins of Phoenix Mountain cannot leave Phoenix Mountain without the permission of King Jinba."
Xiao Qing frowned and said, "What if I leave without permission?"
Caiyin's body trembled, and she said with a trembling voice: "If you leave without permission, once the King of France investigates, you will be punished as a slave at the very least, or you will be beaten back to your original form at the worst."
"I see." Ao Qingmei patted Caiyin's shoulder gently and comforted her, "Don't worry, with us here, no one will dare to do anything to you. Besides, your friend's life is in danger right now. If we don't save her, she will probably die."
"But..." Caiyin wanted to say something, but Ao Ningshuang had no time to waste. She glanced at Caiyin and said to Ao Qingmei, "Take her and go back to Bao'an Hall together." After that, she picked up Hu Meiniang, stepped on the ground with her toes, and rushed towards Bao'an Hall.
Caiyin saw Ao Ningshuang disappear from her sight in the blink of an eye.
"Let's go back too." Ao Qingmei glanced at everyone, took Caiyin with her, and led the way.
A few rays of light flashed by, and Bai Suzhen and her group left one after another.