After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Xing Shuyi, who was trapped in the snowman mold, felt uneasy when she heard Jiang Xin's words.

Before she could react, Xing Shuyi suddenly felt the world spinning violently. She was swept up by the huge force in the mold and was involuntarily spinning rapidly in the round snowman mold with this external force.

She spun faster and faster, so fast that Xing Shuyi lost control of her body and the forces around her.

In the snowman mold, the power that was constantly increasing due to the resonance of the three forces of the World Tree was now like a ball of ownerless mud. Under the continuous rotation of external forces, it was squeezed together like dough.

Xing Shuyi was like the filling in the dough, wrapped in this force and without any ability to resist.

"Jiang Xin, what are you doing?" Xing Shuyi asked in annoyance.

The sound was distorted by the constantly rotating external force, and because of the silence symbol pasted on the outside of the mold, it could not reach Jiang Xin's ears at all.

The people outside could only see Jiang Xin holding the handle of the fire tongs with both hands as if throwing a shot chain, spinning rapidly in place while swinging the fire tongs continuously.

Her speed was getting faster and faster. Ning Yao could vaguely sense the storm of spiritual energy rising from her body, and signaled his fellow disciples to step back to avoid being accidentally injured by Jiang Xin.

Just when Chu Linfeng suspected that Jiang Xin would be sent flying if she continued to spin like this, Jiang Xin suddenly pulled with both hands and separated the two halves of the handle of the fire tongs secret treasure.

The originally tightly fitting snowman molds were all opened, and a huge ball of spiritual power flew out from it, with a discordant little black dot in it. It was Xing Shuyi who had been shrunk by the secret treasure.

Without the suppression of the Silence Talisman, Xing Shuyi's voice finally reached Jiang Xin's ears: "Jiang Xin, what on earth are you going to do!"

"I'm helping you to be a filial and obedient daughter." Jiang Xin grinned, stopped spinning at high speed, stood shakily, and waved at Xing Shuyi, "Be more filial! Try to blow your father to pieces!"

Without waiting for Xing Shuyi to respond, she and the huge spiritual power that enveloped her penetrated the extremely weak fire barrier and broke into it.

Red fire raged inside the flame barrier, like a raging fire that spread across the prairie, covering everything.

All the seedlings of the World Tree that were originally absorbing the vitality of the surrounding areas in a scattered manner were gathered together and reorganized into a towering giant tree to resist the raging fire of Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao's face turned pale and his figure was so elusive that it seemed as if he would disappear at any time.

If the original power that invaded the Tiancheng Spirit World this time cannot be eliminated, the World Tree will definitely collude with both inside and outside, and use the big hole under Kunlun Palace to lure out its real body.

Jiang Xiao's power is almost exhausted. If he forcibly uses the power remaining in his body, it will not be conducive to suppressing the evil thoughts sealed in his body.

Just when Jiang Xiao was worried, Xing Shuyi was thrown over.

She was thrown directly onto the face of the World Tree, creating a very deep hole in the tree, and the mark left behind was exactly the shape of a small snowman.

With this as the center, cracks appeared on the thick and strong trunk of the towering tree.

The power enveloping Xing Shuyi continued to spread along these cracks, but was blocked by the World Tree.

The two forces collided, causing a huge explosion of spiritual power.

"Brother, come back soon!"

Jiang Xin's childish voice sounded from below.

Before Jiang Xiao could react to who she was calling, her body had already involuntarily retreated.

The violent collision in the fire barrier was caused by the power of the World Tree. It was only because one of the two sides was tampered with by Jiang Xin and lost contact with the main body of the World Tree that they started to kill each other.

Xing Shuyi was caught in the middle and had no power to fight back, and couldn't even express her resentment.

Being at the center of these two huge forces, Xing Shuyi's mind was blank and she didn't even know what despair was.

A majestic force far beyond the Tribulation Crossing Stage suddenly exploded, and it seemed as if a second sun rose in the sky.

The barrier formed by the red flames was impacted and disintegrated by this force. Countless shredded attacks were scattered and rushed towards the Kunlun Palace in all directions. Even if only a few fragments of these attacks were left, they would bring about a catastrophic disaster if they fell into the Tiancheng Spirit Realm.

When Jiang Xiao, who had already retreated, saw this scene, his almost transparent body instantly turned into red flames and quickly spread out, turning into a dense net that caught all the aftermath of the attacks that were rushing out in all directions.

The two forces of the World Tree collided and dispersed, and Xing Shuyi was trapped in it and her soul was instantly torn apart.

Without the resonance of these two forces, the power of the World Tree that seeped in through the huge hole under Kunlun Palace was forced to be interrupted.

The mountain protection formation shattered into pieces and strangled the green power it trapped. It then transformed into intricate runes and flew towards the underground of the Kunlun Palace's main hall, which had turned into a sinkhole.

A huge cave appeared deep underground. The other end of the cave was pitch black, with faint flashes of starlight, which was soon covered by a strange green light.

The complex and mysterious runes were like bricks piled up above the cave entrance, and soon they re-formed into a large formation. They disappeared as they slowly moved, and continued to protect the entire Kunlun Mountains invisibly.

The battle is over, the forces that do not belong to this world are expelled, and everything returns to peace.

The sky that was previously covered by the sea of ​​fire became blue again and cloudless.

The rolling mountains were illuminated, and the Golden Crow belonging to Kunlun Palace flapped its wings and cautiously peeked in from a distance, but was afraid to approach because of the remaining power in the place.

Only Jiang Xiao did not appear again.

Ning Yao and his fellow apprentices looked at each other, their hearts hanging in the air.

"Where is that...senior?" The hoarse voice of Kunlun Patriarch sounded, and his entire body turned into a pale snowman, standing on the ice, unable to move.

This fragile snowman is completely different from Ren Yuan's spirited snowman.

The snowman transformed by the Kunlun ancestor has holes all over his body, his shoulders collapsed, and his body incomplete, as if it would collapse on the spot at any time. One can tell at a glance that he has experienced a lot.

Everyone could see the life slipping away from him quickly, and their hearts felt heavy.

Wen Ziqi looked around but couldn't find Jiang Xiao. Thinking of his last move before he disappeared, he asked nervously in a low voice, "Did he die together with the other party?"

An expression of disbelief and heavy sadness appeared on everyone's face.

Wu Xin sighed deeply and said a Buddhist verse: "Amitabha, I will perform a ritual for this senior."

Chu Linfeng expressed his doubt: "Can your cultivation level help others to be liberated?"

Wu Xin: “No.”

Chu Linfeng was puzzled: "Then why are you taking all this trouble?"

Wu Xin: “…occupational disease.”

Chu Linfeng: "..."

Not only do you have an occupational disease, you may also have a mental illness.

Unexpectedly, the first Mahayana master he had ever met would die like this. Wen Ziqi was heartbroken and said to Wu Xin, "Whether we can help you to be reborn or not, it is a token of our appreciation. Master, please just do it and make sure that you can rest in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pulled the hem of his clothes.

Wen Ziqi lowered her head and met Jiang Xin's clear eyes. She heard Jiang Xin ask sincerely, "Brother, are you blind?"

Wen Ziqi: "???"

You are asking even though you know the answer. Are you polite? (End of this chapter)