No one from the Vermilion Bird Sect refused to back down. Their battle intent converged to form a mystical power that injected itself into the spell formation, causing the surrounding temperature to rise drastically.
High Priestess Meng Zhi heaved a faint sigh, and her eyes became cold and emotionless again.
"Let's begin …"
Several hundred snow maidens charged toward the Holy Vermilion Flame as she spoke in a cold voice.
"Begin!" Grand Elder Chen Xinran roared, and a vast aura burst forth from the twenty or so elders, transforming into streaks of dazzling light that formed a protective barrier around the Holy Vermilion Flame.
Among the tens of thousands of sect disciples, over two thousand Spirit Nurturing Stage disciples also flew toward the Holy Vermilion Flame.
Everyone else who couldn't fly unleashed their full power to inject themselves into the spell formation, transforming the Vermilion Bird Sect's territory into a world of flames that kept the oncoming frost at bay.
The Holy Vermilion Flame sensed the danger it was in, and it unleashed another burst of white flames, which materialized into a white holy sword that slashed down upon the snow maidens.
The murky grey space was instantly parted by the white sword projection. The sword projection was of the purest yang attribute, and it was capable of tearing through and melting everything in its path.
All of the snow maidens' expressions shifted drastically as they sensed the power imbued within the holy sword projection. This was because the power imbued within the holy sword had already transcended beyond the Return to Void Stage and was comparable to an attack from a Dao Integration Stage mighty figure!
Meng Zhi had already appeared at the forefront of the snow maidens, and she pointed her staff toward the unstoppable sword projection. A rainbow box about the size of a palm suddenly appeared behind her, from which a rainbow light burst forth.
The rainbow light was imbued with seven different types of power, each of which represented a paramount power of the Dao Realm. They all flew toward the white sword projection and completely absorbed it like a sponge. The rainbow light then expanded again, transforming into seven different immortal spirits that charged toward the Holy Vermilion Flame!
"Even the Divine Dao Box left behind by the Ice Matriarch has appeared. The imperial seal and the Divine Dao Box have both appeared at the same time …" Elder Ji was astonished as a hint of fear welled up in his heart.
Chen Xinran didn't say anything as he materialized a flaming dragon over ten thousand feet in length to protect the Holy Vermilion Flame.
He stood at the forefront and looked at the oncoming army of snow maidens with a determined expression on his face.
The flaming dragon behind him opened its mouth to blast forth a torrent of flames that surged toward the snow maidens with unstoppable force.
All of the other elders unleashed ferocious attacks upon the oncoming snow maidens. Their flames surged like an ocean, forming a sea of flames that spanned several dozen kilometers before crashing down upon the snow maidens.
The sixteen Holy Palace Leaders were all Return to Void Stage mighty figures, and they weren't afraid of the sea of flames in the slightest.
The entire space instantly turned into a world of ice and fire. One side was filled with raging flames, while the other side was filled with endless ice.
One side was filled with boundless flames while the other was filled with boundless frost.
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The nine Return to Void Stage elders were also pinned down by the thirteen Holy Palace Leaders, and they were unable to break through the defensive line.
The remaining Soul Formation Stage elders and core disciples were also engaged in battle with over a hundred Soul Formation Stage snow maidens, and the resulting shockwaves transformed the entire sky into a realm of ice and fire.
Over two thousand Spirit Nurturing Stage disciples formed up into groups of a few dozen to form a combined attack formation to battle the extremely powerful snow maidens.
However, no one was able to do anything to the seven Dao Realm immortal spirits.
Any energy that came into contact with the Dao Realm immortal spirits would be pulverized into nothingness by an unknown power.
An Lin spread open his Wings of Wind and slashed a Soul Formation Stage snow maiden to the ground before turning his eyes to the Holy Vermilion Flame in the sky.
The area around the Holy Vermilion Flame had become the main battlefield for the Return to Void Stage mighty figures. Elder Zhu and Elder Ji were also among them, but even they were unable to stop the seven immortal spirits from closing in.
Xu Xiaolan was also engaged in battle with a Soul Formation Intermediate Stage snow maiden not far away from him.
Her domain was very extravagant, and it was surrounded by a vast expanse of lightning and flames within a radius of a hundred feet. There were lightning dragons and golden phoenixes circling around the perimeter. The combination of the powers of the dragon and phoenix allowed her to attack in a myriad of different ways, and each and every one of her attacks was imbued with immense power.
Even though her enemies were Soul Formation Intermediate Stage snow maidens, Xu Xiaolan was still able to keep them at bay.
However, she also turned her eyes toward the Holy Vermilion Flame in the sky with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.
Soon, a flaming tiger flew toward a certain location within the Holy Vermilion Flame before unleashing a pillar of flames into the sky, isolating all attacks within a radius of a hundred feet.
"Fire spirit, in position."
A rock tortoise flew to the tiger's side, its body transforming into a huge mountain.
"Earth spirit, in position."
A blue water dragon flew toward the Holy Vermilion Flame before transforming into a pillar of water that soared into the sky, isolating all attacks within a radius of a hundred feet from the tiger.
"Water spirit, in position."
Water and fire combined to unleash an extremely fearsome sealing intent.
Everyone could sense that the flames of the Holy Vermilion Flame seemed to have dimmed significantly.
Expressions of grief and rage appeared on the faces of tens of thousands of sect disciples, and they roared as they unleashed their powers in the hopes of driving the frosty power away.
The battle in the sky became even more intense as one snow maiden after another was incinerated into nothingness by the flames, and one sect disciple after another was frozen solid, losing all signs of life.
A white longsword hovered beside the water dragon, and a peerlessly sharp sword intent soared into the sky.
"Metal spirit, in position."
A green tree spirit flew over to the side of the massive mountain with a green light radiating from its body. It then unleashed a green pillar of light, upon which rich life force energy erupted forth for a radius of five kilometers, healing the injuries of all the snow maidens and disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect.
"Wood spirit, in position."
When the five elements were in position, an extremely massive and mystical spell formation began to appear beneath the Holy Vermilion Flame. The terrifying sealing power emanating from the spell formation dimmed all the flames between heaven and earth, and the Holy Vermilion Flame was only half as bright as before.
A black disc began to appear directly above the Holy Vermilion Flame. It opened up slightly, revealing a vast expanse of darkness within, as if it could engulf everything in this world.
Chen Xinran's heart sank to the bottom when he saw the black disc. This was an ancient magic tool, the Flame-Sealing Disc! Apparently, this was a magic tool left behind by the Flame Emperor in ancient times. It could contain all divine flames and seal the power of the peerless Holy Vermilion Flame.
This was something that the Vermilion Bird Sect had been searching for for a very long time. Who would have thought that it would be in the hands of the snow maidens …
With the Flame-Sealing Disc and the Divine Dao Box, the snow maidens could indeed seal the Holy Vermilion Flame within the Flame-Sealing Disc and bring it to the Holy Glacial Lands …
A determined expression appeared on Chen Xinran's face as he crushed a red bead in his hand. Crimson flames erupted from his body as his aura soared explosively once again, and he charged toward Meng Zhi with all his might.
The three Holy Palace Leaders were knocked aside by the unstoppable crimson flames, and expressions of shock and astonishment appeared on their faces.
One of the Holy Palace Leaders even had one of her arms melted by the crimson flames. Blue blood gushed forth, and the crimson flames continued to corrode her body with no signs of stopping.
Chen Xinran charged toward Meng Zhi, who was controlling the Divine Dao Box, and he clenched his fist before launching an almighty punch.
A screen of light appeared behind Meng Zhi, which was an image of an ice mural worshiped by all living beings.
She pointed her scepter at Chen Xinran, and a boundless power of faith was released from the scepter, turning into an extremely cold aura that froze everything within a radius of one kilometer, including Chen Xinran, who was charging towards her. He was also frozen in place.
Chen Xinran wore an expression of indignation on his face, but Meng Zhi remained expressionless. "Lightning spirit, return."
A Lightning Bird unleashed a pillar of lightning that soared into the sky beside the white longsword.
Six of the seven spirits had already returned to their positions, and most of the sect disciples were filled with grief and indignation, but there was nothing they could do.
Even the elders felt a sense of sorrow welling up in their hearts.
However, right at this moment, the pillar of lightning suddenly changed direction and flew past Chen Xinran like a water snake, breaking through the domain of extreme frost before crashing into Meng Zhi's body.
The bolt of lightning left a trail of destruction in its wake, and Meng Zhi was knocked back over ten thousand feet!
Heaven and earth instantly fell silent as everyone was rooted to the spot.
All of the snow maidens and the elders and disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect turned their eyes toward High Priestess Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi's white robe was a little charred and tattered, revealing her pristine, snowy skin. There were also some charred marks on some parts of her body, indicating that she had clearly sustained some minor injuries.
Her silver hair danced in the wind, and her pure golden eyes were filled with confusion as she stared at the lightning spirit.
The Lightning Bird blinked in confusion as it rubbed its head with its wings, indicating that it didn't know what had happened either.
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