On Wanhua Island, Bai Yiren and Ye Qinglin were seven or eight feet apart. Looking at each other, Bai Yiren did not attack Ye Qinglin immediately. To be honest, Ye Qinglin was also someone she met in the early days, and she did not want to fight with the other party.

"Qinglin, I don't underestimate you. With you four, it's basically impossible to defeat two of us. You can give up." Bai Yiren advised

When Ye Qinglin heard this, her expression immediately became unhappy. She felt that Bai Yiren was still as unpleasant as she was back then, and she had not grown up over the years.

She knew that it would be useless to say more, so she looked at the other three.

The three of them understood what Ye Qinglin meant. The three of them suddenly flew out and surrounded Ye Hanxiang in the middle with a triangular force. Then they pinched the handprints, and a force spread out from the three of them. This force connected the three of them together. This seemed to be a combat formation.

"Three Flower Formation? I didn't expect Elder Lingyun to even give this to you." Ye Hanxiang was slightly surprised when she saw the three female disciples flying over.

This is a formation in the Flower God Palace. It requires three people with the same realm and extremely tacit understanding to use it.

Using the Three Flower Formation can integrate their power into one. This requires the formation to be not cracked. If you wonder, the three of them have the strength of the foundation-building peak, and it is stronger than the average foundation-building peak. It seems that their plan is to use the Three Flower Formation to trap Ye Hanxiang.

But there is also a problem. Wouldn’t such a flower only allow Ye Qinglin to face Bai Yiren alone? Where did Ye Qinglin get the confidence?

Bai Yiren glanced at Ye Hanxiang who was surrounded behind her. She was not worried that Ye Hanxiang would be in trouble. She just wondered what Ye Qinglin was doing.

But he immediately understood, and saw Ye Qinglin showing a smug smile to Bai Yiren, and then, a pair of blue-light rings appeared on her hands. From the power flowing out of this ring, it can be seen that this thing is a seventh-grade treasure.

As soon as this treasure came out, the expressions of the senior officials from the Flower God Palace immediately showed a strange look. Once they turned their attention to Ye Lingyun.

"Junior Sister Lingyun, you're too much. You actually gave your magic weapon and the Water Phoenix Ring to your granddaughter?" The elder of the Flower God Palace was unhappy. The original affairs of the Illusion Golden Pill had already made them even more dissatisfied.

"What? Is there any problem? I will give my things to whoever I want. I have given this Shuihuanghuan, and this thing is hers." Ye Lingyun said disapprovingly.

"You?" these words were very annoying.

But there is nothing we can do. They actually have seventh-grade magic weapons. After all, they are Jindan cultivators. How could they not have a handy weapon in their hands? What's more, they came from Wanhua Palace. It's normal for such a large sect to have corresponding magic weapons in their hands.

Ye Lingyun is Ye Qinglin's grandmother. The relationship between them is different from the relationship between master and disciple, so they will never pass on their personal magic weapons to their disciples.

Looking at Bai Yiren again, she finally understood where Ye Qinglin's confidence came from. It turned out that she had a seventh-grade treasure to protect her, which could indeed narrow the gap between them.

But Ye Qinglin seemed to underestimate Bai Yiren. Don’t forget that Bai Yiren also has seventh-grade magic weapon, and there are more than one.

"Is this your trump card?" Bai Yiren asked lightly.

"Hmph! That's right, this is a seventh-grade magic weapon. Even if your realm is a little higher than mine, there is no big problem now. Bai Yiren, look at the trick." Ye Qinglin was proud, but she didn't want to waste time.

Ye Qinglin raised her hand and shot out the water phoenix ring at Bai Yiren. The magic weapon on her wrist turned into two blue phoenixes and flew towards Bai Yiren.

Bai Yiren himself knew the power of the seventh-grade magic weapon. He could not let this thing hit him. Of course, unless she was willing to expose the dragon scales, she would better hide.

Two blue phoenixes kept chasing Bai Yiren. Wherever they went, all the flowers, plants and trees were destroyed. Bai Yiren could still hold Ye Qinglin back to his speed.

She glanced at Ye Hanxiang's battlefield. Ye Hanxiang was already fighting with three people at this time, but it seemed that she could not come to help her in a short period of time.

"I'm really prepared enough. Why do I feel that these things are specially prepared for me?" Bai Yiren suddenly turned around and asked.

When Ye Qinglin heard this, she smiled proudly.

"You guessed it right, I'm targeting you. My preparations don't have much effect on the above three people, but they will have a great effect on you. You always look down on me. I tell you, you will definitely lose this time." Ye Qinglin didn't hide her meaning.

Bai Yiren heard the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she obviously felt that Ye Qinglin was too naive.

After all, Bai Yiren made a decision. She wanted to reveal some trump cards. Then, she suddenly accelerated and turned around. A moon-white light flashed in her hand, followed by a sword light that was more than ten feet long, slashing towards the two blue phoenixes with a violent aura.

"Boom." The two forces collided, creating a dazzling white light. Ye Qinglin was forced to stop chasing, and then two wheel rings flew over from the light. Ye Qinglin quickly caught his treasure.

"What's going on? How did my Water Phoenix Ring be broken by attack?" Ye Qinglin was a little surprised.

However, after the light dissipated, she also saw a treasure in Bai Yiren's hand filled with the light of the moon. Judging from the fluctuations of power, this thing is no lower than her Water Phoenix Ring.

"How is the seventh-grade magic weapon possible? How can you have the seventh-grade magic weapon?" Ye Qinglin was puzzled.

Not only her, but Yue Xi and others were also a little surprised. The seventh-grade magic weapon is not a particularly rare thing for their realm, but for cultivators who get a golden elixir, it is too advanced.

Ye Lingbing frowned slightly, and she suddenly felt that Bai Yiren had hidden a lot of things from her.

Ye Lingbing does have a seventh-grade magic weapon, but everyone knows it, so the seventh-grade magic weapon in Bai Yiren's hand is definitely not Ye Lingbing's.

"Where did this girl get the seventh-grade magic weapon? Did you get it from outside?" Yue Xi asked differently.

"I don't know, this girl followed Jingxian to the immortal cultivation world. Where should she really get a lot of opportunity." Zishan replied.

Ye Lingyun's expression was a little bit low and beautiful. Obviously, she herself felt that Ye Qinglin had no advantage anymore, and if this continued, there was a great possibility of defeat.

And she also knew that her granddaughter had average practical ability and was more capable of being protected by him.

"Sorry, I happen to have one of the seventh-grade magic weapons. Qinglin, you have no advantage. Since you choose to fight against me, I have no choice but to eliminate you with all my strength." Bai Yiren said this and slashed it down again.

The dazzling moonlight doubled Ye Qinglin's pressure.
Chapter completed!