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Chen Yang caught a glimpse of the battlefield from afar and was suddenly startled.

At this point, the number of people in the Holy Flame Sect was already greater than that of the White Pine Sect. The White Pine Sect disciples were forced to retreat in defeat, and naturally, they were completely powerless to resist in battle.

Just when the people of Baisongmen were in despair and about to be wiped out, suddenly, a rain of swords flew down from the sky!

Countless chilling sword shadows shot towards the Holy Fire Cult members on the ground with a "boom" and a sharp whistling sound.

The next moment, more than 300 Holy Fire Cult cultivators were struck by swords, and more than 70 of them had their heads explode instantly, splattering red and white matter all over the ground.

Although the remaining Holy Fire followers did not have their heads blown off, they were all seriously injured, with blood splattering everywhere.

Despite their severe injuries, under the blessing of the sacred flame, their wounds flashed with blood and quickly healed.

At this moment, all the members of the Holy Fire Cult turned their heads angrily to look at the sky.

At this moment, high in the sky, a woman with a graceful figure appeared pale and weak, her white robe fluttering in the wind, and the long sword in her hand trembling slightly.

At this moment, the two elders at the Divine Power Realm recognized the newcomer and immediately roared, "It's Feng Tingting, the sword cultivator from the White Pine Sect! She possesses a second-grade secret treasure, the Flying Rainbow Sword! Let's go, kill her and seize her treasure!"

The two Holy Flame Cult elders immediately hoisted the Holy Flame Altar onto their shoulders and flew quickly toward Feng Tingting with a "whoosh".

Feng Tingting looked weak; clearly, the attack of unleashing ten thousand swords had drained her of her vital essence. Seeing the two elders approaching, she dared not confront them directly and immediately fled into the distance.

The two elders dared not be careless; they carried the sacred fire altar and quickly chased after Feng Tingting.

On the ground, although the followers of the Holy Fire Cult were full of energy just now, they were now far away from the Holy Fire Altar, and the crimson aura on their bodies gradually faded, causing their combat power to immediately decline.

The people of Baisongmen finally had a chance to catch their breath.

High in the sky, two elders relentlessly pursued Feng Tingting.

Feng Tingting flew quickly, her body swaying unsteadily. It was clear that she was running out of stamina and was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Chen Yang breathed a slight sigh of relief. He addressed the elders behind him, saying, "Go and help the White Pine Sect resist those Holy Fire Sect cultivators. Be careful to protect yourselves. I'll go and kill those two elders."

Everyone had witnessed Chen Yang's methods, so without any hesitation, they immediately obeyed his orders.

Soon, the 150 men brought by Chen Yang charged towards the Holy Fire Cult members like tigers descending a mountain, roaring as they did so.

The people of Baisongmen received reinforcements and immediately perked up. The two sides erupted into a fierce battle with a "boom," and the shouts of battle echoed throughout the entire Black Desert.

Chen Yang moved like a shuttle, and in a flash he caught up with Feng Tingting in the air.

Feng Tingting looked extremely weak, with blood still clinging to the corners of her lips. At the same time, several tiny flames were burning on her body. Although the flames looked small, like candlelight, they were impossible to extinguish and were slowly scorching her spiritual energy.

Chen Yang landed next to Feng Tingting with a "whoosh".

Feng Tingting looked at Chen Yang, her eyes suddenly lighting up. She immediately said, "You've come to save us, haven't you? Thank you... I was ignorant before and offended you greatly. This time, I beg you, fellow Daoist, to save my more than one hundred disciples. I will repay this kindness in my next life! I will give you this sword in my hand."

Seeing Feng Tingting's weak yet solemn appearance, Chen Yang said speechlessly, "Wait, beautiful, can you not be so serious? I still prefer the way we used to get along. Now that you're so grateful, I feel embarrassed to take advantage of you."

Feng Tingting smiled sadly and said, "I'm already a dying woman, so what's the point of bargaining? If you want to take advantage of me, you can only do so in the underworld."

"I'll lure the two behind me away; I'll leave the rest to you, fellow Daoist."

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "Alright, stop talking such discouraging things. You fly east and attract the attention of the two elders. I'll smash their Sacred Fire Altar from behind. Let me tell you, I have experience dealing with these Sacred Fire Cult people. We have to take down their Sacred Fire Altar first before we can defeat them."

Hearing Chen Yang's words, Feng Tingting rolled her eyes in exasperation. She said weakly, "Fellow Daoist, can you stop talking nonsense? If I could shatter that altar, I would have already risked my life to strike it down. But that Sacred Fire Altar is impossible to break, much less extinguish. Time is of the essence; please, fellow Daoist, save my White Pine Sect's disciples!"

Chen Yang sighed, slapped Feng Tingting on the shoulder, and said, "Little girl, who has time to joke with you? Listen up, you distract them, I'm going to smash the altar, that's settled."

As he spoke, Chen Yang waved his hand, and two Sword Saint puppets instantly appeared beside Feng Tingting. Chen Yang, along with the other three Sword Saint puppets, quickly vanished into the clouds.

At this moment, two elders, carrying a massive, blazing sacred fire altar, rapidly approached from behind. Seeing that Feng Tingting hadn't run away and was now accompanied by two icy-cold puppets, the two elders were momentarily stunned.

Then the elder in front sneered and said, "You still have the courage to fight to the death? We underestimated you, Fellow Daoist Feng. In that case, we will grant you the ultimate death!"

Clearly, neither of the two elders dared to be careless and dared to step forward to fight.

Instead, he slammed his hand down on the sacred fire altar.

The sacred fire altar suddenly swelled with a "boom," and the sacred fire on it surged and roared, turning into countless ferocious fire dragons that bared their fangs and claws as they swept towards Feng Tingting, the heat wave almost igniting the air itself.

Upon witnessing this scene, Feng Tingting's face turned deathly pale. She knew she couldn't escape it, and now she could only hope that Chen Yang would truly keep his promise and destroy the Sacred Fire Altar.

Feng Tingting neither dodged nor yielded; she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood onto the longsword in her hand. The longsword instantly shone brightly, and with a "boom," countless sharp sword energies erupted, flying head-on towards the fire dragons.

In mid-air, the sword energy of the Flying Rainbow Sword collided with the fire dragons, unleashing a devastating force, with layers of shockwaves exploding outwards. Taking advantage of the chaos, several sharp sword shadows also flew rapidly towards the two elders.

The two elders snorted coldly and hurriedly dodged to the side. They hadn't expected Feng Tingting to be so reckless as to insist on fighting. They were momentarily flustered, busy dealing with the several cunning sword shadows.

Just then, Chen Yang had silently circled around to the top of the altar. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it onto the sacred fire altar.

[Ding! Host has obtained a corrupted fragment of a celestial artifact. Do you wish to spend one million spirit stones to purify the fragment?]

"Yes!" Chen Yang immediately made his choice in his mind.

The next moment, the sacred flame on the altar went out with a "whoosh" and was completely extinguished.

Chen Yang then casually tossed the sacred fire altar into his storage ring.

He glanced at the information; this Sacred Fire Altar corresponded to 5% of Immortal Artifact fragments. This meant he already had 15% of Immortal Artifact fragments in his storage ring.

On the other side, the two elders were still locked in combat with Feng Tingting.

They knew that Feng Tingting was a sword cultivator of unparalleled skill, and that the Flying Rainbow Sword in her hand was even more terrifying, a renowned second-class secret treasure, considered a heaven-defying existence in the entire Central Continent.

They dared not be careless, especially now that Feng Tingting was fighting desperately, but they still had the confidence to win – because they had the sacred fire altar.

However, in the blink of an eye, the two elders glanced at the altar behind them and found that the sacred fire altar had disappeared!

The two elders froze in shock, their minds blank. They had no idea what had happened, let alone how the sacred fire altar had suddenly vanished.