The three of them formed a triangle, surrounding Nangong Ruyun.

All new and old grudges will be settled in this battle.

They planned to keep Nangong Ruyun here forever.

The three Void Refinement Stage cultivators from Miaoyin Sect each used their own magical powers to kill Nangong Ruyun.

There are three people on the other side. Even though Nangong Ruyun appears calm on the surface, she knows that this battle will definitely not be easy.

Chapter 413: Aunt Yun’s Nightmare

There was a heavy snowstorm in the sky, and it was Nangong Ruyun who caused the celestial phenomenon.

As a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage with ice attributes, she can already change the climate of an area with a single thought.

Even in the hot summer, she can bring snow as long as she wants.

The snowflakes falling from the sky were not ordinary snowflakes, each one was as big as a lychee. These snowflakes were hard and sharp as blades.

A falling snowflake is like a bullet passing through. If a mortal accidentally enters this snowy area, he will probably be pierced by thousands of arrows in a moment and turned into a bloody ice sculpture.

Even the elite disciples of Miaoyin Sect did not dare to stay in this snowy place for long.

"Be careful, these snowflakes are dangerous..." The Miaoyin Sect disciples on the ground were planning to watch the show, but soon someone discovered that it was snowing heavily where they were.

Many of the Miaoyin Sect disciples were still in the Foundation Establishment stage. Their spiritual shields could not hold out for long before being pierced by the overwhelming snowflakes of blades.

Blood splattered among the crowd, and they fell to the ground without even being able to react in time.

They thought they were far enough away from the battle, but they still underestimated Nangong Ruyun's strength.

"Damn it! We're still fifty miles away, ugh!" A female Jindan cultivator flew rapidly through the air. However, before she could even escape the snowy area, the dense snowflakes gradually tore through her spiritual shield.

Click click click.

She persisted much longer than those foundation-building monks, but faced with the huge amount of snowflakes, she still couldn't bear it.

After flying for more than ten miles, she screamed in pain, her body staggered, and finally she could not hold on and fell to the ground.

In the distance, a giant flaming palm covering the sky fell from the sky and headed towards Nangong Ruyun.

The palm was about five miles long, so huge, but it fell extremely fast.

This giant flaming palm carries the power to destroy the world. If she were to hit the Xianyun Sect's protective formation with one palm, the formation would probably not last long and would shatter.

"It seems that Jiang Yanfei is completely recovered." Nangong Ruyun muttered. She had seriously injured her before, but the strength she displayed now was far greater than the last time they fought.

Jiang Yanfei possesses a Heavenly Fire Spirit Body, a special physique with fire attributes. She has been accompanied by a strange flame called Innate Fire since birth.

When she was born, her mother spontaneously combusted and was even burned to death halfway through the birth.

Jiang Yanfei was born into a large family and should have lived a life of luxury.

However, her mother, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, was burned to death for giving birth to her. Her family regarded her as an ominous sign and sent her away when she was very young.

His father's original intention was to let the servants abandon her at will and let her fend for herself.

But the servant of the Jiang family felt pity for her and did not abandon her, but raised her secretly.

When she reached a certain age, Jiang Yanfei began to show her talent in cultivation, so her adoptive parents sent her to the nearby Miaoyin Sect.

Later, after she had achieved success in her practice, she returned to look for her adoptive parents, only to discover that they had died tragically several years prior.

It turned out that the Jiang family discovered that they had not dealt with the disaster in time.

The Jiang family had been experiencing setbacks over the years, and the family was gradually declining. Some people put the blame on Jiang Yanfei, saying that her birth had brought misfortune to the Jiang family.

When the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yanfei's father, heard about it, he was furious and immediately sent people to kill Jiang Yanfei's adoptive parents.

After this incident came out, Jiang Yanfei was annoyed.

She spent about ten years seeking revenge on the Jiang family.

At the beginning, her strength was not enough to fight against the entire Jiang family, so she started with some of the younger generations of the Jiang family.

Later, when her strength increased, she began to look for the elders of the Jiang family who were active outside.

Later, the Jiang family declined further and became a small clan. She decided to kill the Jiang family.

That day, a big fire broke out in the Jiang family's home, and the fire burned for more than a month before it gradually went out.

From then on, the Jiang family completely vanished from that place. No one in the family, young or old, from the five-hundred-year-old ancestor to the baby who was only a few months old, was spared.

Everyone knew that it was Jiang Yanfei who did it, but no one dared to accuse her of going too far.

When she went crazy, she even slaughtered her own family and spared no innocent children. She was a cruel person.

At this moment, Nangong Ruyun wanted to tear the space and jump to a place beyond the coverage of the giant palm.

But I heard a burst of passionate and rapid pipa sounds.

The person playing the pipa is Xu Manling. Her pipa is naturally not an ordinary object, but a magic weapon.

The pipa music was like a silver bottle suddenly breaking and water gushing out. The sound seemed to have magic, penetrating the ice and snow, reaching Nangong Ruyun's eardrums, and striking her heart.

"Oh no." Nangong Ruyun remembered that this pipa music played by Xu Manling had a strong hallucinogenic effect.

It will evoke the listener's most fearful illusion.

People caught in hallucinations will find it difficult to control their bodies.

Nangong Ruyun has reached the Void Refinement Stage and has a high resistance to this kind of hallucinogenic spell.

But it is not completely immune, so there will still be some impact.

She only felt her eyes go dark, and when she opened them again, she was back on the solitary peak where she had sealed herself off for decades.

At this moment, her hands and feet were stiff, her whole body was cold, and her blood seemed to have solidified.

She was very familiar with this feeling. She had frozen herself in the past and used a formation to isolate the isolated peak to prevent the cold air from escaping.

For decades, she had not gone out, like an ice sculpture, she had stopped breathing, stopped moving, and even stopped thinking.

But this time the illusion was a little different. There were other people on the frozen mountain.

"Nangong Ruyun, hand over the sect leader's seal, otherwise they will all die."

The person who should have died appeared in front of her again. The man with a hideous face and loudly threatening her was none other than Sun Yanrong, the young master of Xianyun Sect.

She was the daughter of the previous Xianyun Sect leader, but unfortunately, she had a bad personality and even her mother didn't think highly of her. Therefore, the previous leader appointed Nangong Ruyun as the chief senior sister of the Xianyun Sect.

Sun Yanrong was dissatisfied with her mother's decision and began to become more rebellious.

One time, when Nangong Ruyun was out, she heard that the sect leader had died inexplicably. When she rushed back to the sect, she fell into the trap set by Sun Yanrong.

The previous clan leader's death was very suspicious, and there were signs that it was likely related to Sun Yanrong. Unfortunately, all those involved have died, and there is no way to verify it.

Something was wrong. Sun Yanrong captured the senior and junior sisters and elders of Nangong Ruyun's lineage after Nangong Ruyun fell into her trap.

However, this frozen peak scene must have turned into the current world of ice and snow many years after she became the sect leader.

But the two different time points were mixed together.

Nangong Ruyun's body was covered with frost. She stood still like an ice sculpture and was unable to answer Sun Yanrong's words.

If she didn't answer, Sun Yanrong wouldn't wait for her.

Next to Sun Yanrong were more than thirty beauties of varying styles and appearances. Among them were beautiful women, queens, and young girls.

They are all women from the same lineage as Nangong Ruyun.

A cruel smile appeared on the young sect leader's face, and her slender fingers stroked across the faces of several bound girls.

"You refuse to hand it over? Then I'll have to let you see blood."

As Sun Yanrong waved her hand, several faceless black shadows raised their knives and chopped off the head of a junior sister.

The head rolled several times and finally landed at Nangong Ruyun's feet.

She still remembered that face. It was her uncle's second disciple. Every time Nangong Ruyun came back from outside, she would always wave at her from afar.

But at this moment, her face was frozen with an expression of extreme fear.

A deep sense of guilt surged over me like a tide.

Nangong Ruyun, who had turned into an ice sculpture, had trembling eyes. She wanted to scream, but no sound came out of her throat.

She could only glare at Sun Yanrong and could do nothing.

"Not talking? Then come again." Sun Yanrong is simply a devil. No wonder even her mother doesn't agree to hand over the Xianyun Sect to her.

She circled around the group of bound women again. She looked at Nangong Ruyun jokingly and said, "I'll count to ten. Whoever I stop in front of on the count of ten will die."

She wanted to use this method to force Nangong Ruyun to hand over the sect leader's seal.

Just for a stone, she actually did such a thing.

The so-called suzerain seal is just a small seal used by the suzerain to stamp official business. Over time, it has become a symbol of the suzerain's status. But in the end, it is still just a piece of stone.

"Wuwuwu!" Sun Yanrong had just started to take a step when a burst of crying was heard from the crowd.

Most of them were just timid girls and had never seen such a bloody scene.

There were many women crying, but the loudest one was Qi Honglian. She was the youngest among them, and the one they cared for the most.

Many sisters protected Qi Honglian behind them, wanting to save her from death.

Sun Yanrong counted sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and her pace was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which was very confusing.

Many times she took several steps before counting one number, but sometimes she counted two numbers before taking just one step.

This made all the bound women here nervous, because none of them could be sure who Sun Yanrong would stand in front of in the end.

Sun Yanrong felt very annoyed when she heard the women crying.

She had already counted to seven when Qi Honglian happened to come into her sight. She was the one crying the loudest among the crowd, and it was incredibly annoying to hear.

She wanted to control her steps and walk to the lucky guy.

But he heard a beautiful woman not far away shouting, "You can't give it to her. Even if you give it to her, she won't let us go."

The person who spoke was an elder from the same lineage as Nangong Ruyun. She was also Nangong Ruyun's uncle.

"Shut up, you gossip." Sun Yanrong was so angry that she slapped the beautiful woman in the face.

The force was so great that it knocked out three of the beautiful woman's teeth and her face swelled up.

The beautiful woman was tied with ropes, unable to use her cultivation. However, her pride wouldn't let her bow her head, and she just stared at Sun Yanrong.

The viciousness of that look seemed to be able to kill people.

"I changed my mind. I won't count anymore. It's just you." The young sect leader stared at her coldly, rubbed the hand he had used to slap her, and his eyes became colder.

"No!"

Nangong Ruyun shouted at the top of her lungs.

She didn't want to see this scene again. Why did it remind her of that time?

"Auntie Yun!" A shout came from far away, pulling her back from the illusion.

boom!

But just as she came to her senses, the giant flaming palm had already hit her.

The raging fire that seemed to be able to burn everything instantly burned Nangong Ruyun's clothes.

The heavy snow melted and evaporated under the overwhelming flames. A gap was torn across the hundred-mile snowy landscape. The wind and snow suddenly stopped, and the lingering flames burned into a single piece of the sky.

Because of the illusion just now, Nangong Ruyun lost her mind for about three seconds.

It seemed like a long time passed in the illusion, but in reality only three seconds had passed. However, these three seconds were enough to be fatal in the duel between these strong people.

Nangong Ruyun was knocked down from the sky, she fell from the sky like a burning meteor.

A huge palm print was blasted out from the ground by a giant flaming palm, and she just fell into the palm of that palm.

There was a sudden earthquake, and a dust cloud over a hundred feet high rose from the ground.

The Xianyun Sect elders and disciples who witnessed this scene were terrified. Nangong Ruyun was the pillar of support for the Xianyun Sect. If she fell, the entire Xianyun Sect would collapse.

This exposed a big problem of the Xianyun Sect. The top combat power here was completely supported by Nangong Ruyun, and there was no successor.

The last of the three people in the Nascent Soul stage of Miaoyin Sect is a heroic woman who practices both the Xiao and Jian arts.

Her figure pierced through the dust, and her spiritual sense had already captured Nangong Ruyun who was stuck in the ground.

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