The giant palm instantly blocked the moonlight overhead.
But suddenly,
Li Xiangyun felt several blue figures emerging from above her head!
"What is this...?"
Li Xiangyun was bewildered.
In the air, azure Spirit Turtles of Class II, appeared out of nowhere, deflecting the powerful magical hand.
While the power demonstrated by the Immortal Master of Nascent Soul was indeed formidable, these Spirit Turtles proved to be surprisingly resilient. One by one, they were knocked down, but the magical hand's power was rapidly consumed.
As it fell towards Li Xiangyun, the remaining power was quickly neutralized by the magic barrier surrounding her.
"Master, are you okay?"
Just as Li Xiangyun was in surprise, a figure fell from the sky.
"Shen Fu? How are you... weren't you leaving..."
Li Xiangyun turned around and saw Wang Ba descending, which took her aback.
Hearing Li Xiangyun's doubt, Wang Ba looked gravely around without saying a word.