Zhao Manyan's face immediately turned pale. His eyes widened in fear.
There were almost thirty White Sand Demon Soldiers. Their shiny sand sabers were only a few inches away from him. Zhao Manting could not help but tremble when he recalled the horrible deaths of the group of White Sand Demon Soldiers.
Didn't they say they were going to be fine? Why were there so many of them when they had only taken a few steps?
Zhao Manyan's voice was barely audible. It felt like something was stuck in his throat.
He subconsciously summoned his Magic Armor and drew a defensive Star Pattern under his feet …
However, he suddenly recalled Xinxia's words in the midst of his panic.
He was quite impressed by himself. If it were anyone else, they would have long been scared to death. Who would even remember the words of someone else?
If it weren't for the fact that his Magic might put him in a more dangerous situation, Zhao Manyan would have cast a few layers of Light Protection: Sacred Shield on himself. He only felt slightly safe when he was wrapped in the golden shield!
Zhao Manyan clenched his teeth. His entire body tensed up.
He did not dare to cast any Magic. He simply stood there among the White Sand Demon Soldiers.
Compared to the three-meter-tall White Sand Demon Soldiers, Zhao Manyan was like a dwarf. His skin and bones were soft and tender. He had no chance of defending himself against the savage sand sabers.
Zhao Manyan finally calmed himself down. However, the people on the shore began to panic for him, especially Chen Ying. She almost went down to save him …
At this moment, Xinxia was like a pink and blue lotus in the desert, standing quietly on the riverbank. The strong wind blew her hair into a mess, giving off a fragrant scent.
Her gentle face had a stern look that had never been seen before. Her eyes were fixed on the area where Zhao Manyan was standing …
She suddenly closed her eyes and crossed her hands in front of her chest, as if she was trying to transmit a message with her Psychic Sense!
Mo Fan, who was standing to the side, could only sense a slight fluctuation of Magic energy. However, he could not see what it was coming from Xinxia. Perhaps it was the invisible power of her Psychic Sense!
"Pacify!"
Xinxia uttered the Psychic Spell. When the Star Pattern was completed, faint ripples spread under her feet like water.
Xinxia's slender and graceful body was lifted up by some unknown force. Her toes were off the ground, and a gentle step was like a forest elf gently landing on the tranquil lake water …
The invisible ripples on the calm lake gradually spread. They arrived just as the White Sand Demon Soldiers were about to raise their swords. Zhao Manyan almost collapsed to the ground!
The White Sand Demon Soldiers had a pair of eyes that were sunken deep into their sandy faces. Their eyes were a wild reddish-brown color. It was likely that they hated being disturbed by living things. Therefore, they would surely attack anything that dared to step into the Drifting Sand River.
However, when the tranquil Psychic Sense reached them, their ruthlessness completely dissipated, as if a bloody aura had been cleansed by a sacred wind.
The long sand swords that were swinging in the air also came to a stop. They shook their heads and looked around, displaying a charmingly naive look.
The White Sand Demon Soldiers exchanged glances with one another for a moment, as if they were confused as to why they had to rise to their feet and raise their sabers. In the end, they slowly turned into fine white sand and scattered in the wind, drifting in the air above the Drifting Sand River and his surroundings!
Zhao Manyan fell to the ground amid the white sand mist.
He could feel his pants getting wet. Luckily, his courage was extraordinary after what happened in Jinlin City, allowing him to endure the urge.
He raised his head and looked at the people on the riverside. In the end, he forced a smile and gave Xinxia a thumbs up!
It was Zhao Manyan's first time experiencing the wonders of the Psychic Element. The ferocious White Sand Demon Soldiers suddenly lost their murderous intent. For the Magicians traveling in the wild, the Psychic Element was like an invisibility artifact, allowing them to weave freely among the demon beasts!
Unfortunately, the Psychic Element was not effective against all demon beasts. For example, the savage and hot-tempered Sand Howl Tiger would not be affected by it.
"What are you waiting for? How long are you going to stay here?" yelled Zhao Manyan unpleasantly.
"I almost thought you were dead for sure," teased Mo Fan.
Saying this, Mo Fan carried Xinxia onto the Swift Star Wolf's back and let her sit on it.
She was able to stand, but she would feel extremely tired after standing for too long. It was better for her to sit on the back obediently.
Lingling, the lazy little brat, took the opportunity to climb onto the Swift Star Wolf. When she saw the Swift Star Wolf let out a low grumble, she knocked on the Swift Star Wolf's head and said, "Are you still unhappy?"
The Swift Star Wolf did not dare to offend Ling Ling, who was capable of messing with her Summoned Beasts. It obediently waited for Ling Ling and Xinxia to go to jail before stepping into the Drifting Sand River.
It was most likely that the Drifting Sand River was too creepy for it, as its footsteps were extremely light. It did not dare to let out any roars, as it was afraid that it would alert the White Sand Demon Soldiers under its feet.
"Xinxia, are you going to keep casting the Psychic Element? Wouldn't it consume a lot of your energy?" asked Mo Fan.
Xinxia shook her head and said, "The demon beasts in the Drifting Sand River aren't that densely packed. They will just gather from all directions when someone steps into the river … I've already pacified the White Sand Demon Soldiers in this area, so they won't attack us again. I'll cast the Psychic Element again when we reach the territory of the other White Sand Demon Soldiers."
"Oh, that's good," Mo Fan let out a sigh of relief.
"However, we have yet to estimate how long the Drifting Sand River is. I'm not sure if my energy will be enough to support us until we reach the other side," said Xinxia.
As soon as Xinxia finished her sentence, Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Manyan, who were walking in front of the group, came to an abrupt halt.
It was obvious that both of them were imagining themselves standing at the center of the Drifting Sand River when they suddenly lost their energy. It was as if they had barged into the gates of hell without any help!
"The river is extremely wide, why don't we …"
"If you're scared, just wait for us on the shore," said Mo Fan with a mocking smile.
"That won't do, I just want to say that I have some good medicine here that can recover energy. Give it to your sister Xinxia, just in case," Zhao Manyan decided not to keep the medicine to himself, and obediently handed it to Xinxia.
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