Holding the space chat group, the cannon fodder female supporting role ascended

Chapter 500 Sudden mutation
"Sure enough, a heretical cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage has entered."

Xun Kun said in a low voice, "This also confirms the four of them's previous guesses."

The Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella hovered above their heads, blocking the increasingly violent polar winds around them. This caused Yunxi's spiritual energy to drain away rapidly, and she frowned, sensing that a storm was brewing.

Meanwhile, Yun Chen and Han Lian were held back because the battle between Yun Xi and the evil cultivators made the polar gales in the middle perimeter even more violent, affecting the Nascent Soul cultivators who had finally managed to enter the middle perimeter. They were desperately resisting the polar gales while slowly retreating to the outer perimeter.

Even the slowest-witted cultivators sensed something was wrong, but their retreat couldn't keep up with the raging polar gales. Some weaker Nascent Soul cultivators were already being swept around by the polar gales, which were also carrying them toward the center.

Yun Chen and Han Lian had no choice but to stop and start rescuing people. They could save as many as they could, as they couldn't just watch them get torn apart by the polar gales. This was the moment when the difference between Nascent Soul cultivators and Spirit Transformation cultivators became apparent.

Yun Chen and Han Lian had ten years of experience fighting side by side, and their teamwork was excellent. They managed to bring back almost every Nascent Soul cultivator in sight.

However, when the two were working together to rescue a Nascent Soul female cultivator, the opponent suddenly detonated her Nascent Soul, causing the surrounding polar gales to instantly deviate from their original trajectory. Like a giant meat grinder, it swept up Yun Chen and Han Lian, who were preparing to teleport away, and the violent polar gales carried the two into the center.

At the critical moment, Hanlian used a red rope to connect herself and Yunchen, and then she was swept away from her original spot by the polar gale.

Yunxi sensed the Buddhist beads embedded in the storage bracelet flicker, and Xunkun immediately said in a deep voice:
"Yun Chen and the others are in trouble."

"Let's go and have a look!"

Braving the raging winds, the two moved towards Yun Chen's direction. The Buddhist beads could help Yun Chen find them, and they could also help Yun Chen find them.

On their way, they encountered the Nascent Soul cultivators who had been rescued by Han Lian and Yun Chen. They were moving towards the outer edge of the polar gale belt, and among them was the five-person group that Han Lian had met before.

Yunxi didn't know what had happened between Yunchen and Hanlian, but she was very wary of these Nascent Soul cultivators. Lili had already returned to the spirit beast pouch and was using her big, black grape-like eyes to help Yunxi distinguish whether these cultivators were friends or foes.

"We were rescued by Venerable Hanlian. The polar gales in the middle area suddenly became violent and raging. We were almost swept into the center, but Venerable Hanlian pulled us back in time."

The more composed female cultivator among the five answered Yunxi's question while braving the strong wind.

Do you know who she saved in the end?

The female cultivator shook her head and said:
"I don't know. After we were rescued, we moved to the outer areas. We didn't dare to stay in the same place any longer."

Yunxi didn't get the answer she wanted, so she waved her hand and told the five of them to leave as soon as possible.

The five people bowed respectfully to Yunxi and continued moving towards the outer edge of the gale belt. They were quite certain that the opening of the "Misty Snowfield" was not as simple as it seemed.

Xun Kun also frowned and said:
"Were they so focused on rescuing people that they were swept into the central area by the polar winds?"

"No, those two always work together seamlessly. They wouldn't do something so reckless. Something unexpected must have happened."

"Then let's continue towards the center."

The two exchanged a glance and continued to move closer to the center.

Unbeknownst to Yunxi, the cyan light was using the polar gale as cover to slowly approach them. Both were anxious to find someone, and the polar gale in the middle could shatter divine sense, so Yunxi didn't constantly project her divine sense, only using it to probe the way, thus ignoring the cyan light behind her.

At this time, cultivators occasionally rushed out from the outer perimeter of the polar gale belt, but these cultivators were stopped by the disciples of the Extreme Cold Sect, who asked them in detail about what had happened in the inner perimeter of the polar gale belt.

Han Yan took a sip of wine from his gourd, frowning as he looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators who kept bursting out of the gale. These people all looked rather disheveled.

Han Ying's divine sense swept over these people, confirming that they were not seriously injured, then she let the disciples of the Extreme Cold Sect take over, and then came to Han Yan's side and said:
"Han Lian and the others have cleared out the evil cultivators who were hunting cultivators on the outer perimeter. However, the gale in the middle perimeter seems to have changed. They say that there are high-level cultivators fighting in the middle perimeter, making the gale even more violent. Do you think Han Lian and the others fought with the evil cultivators in the gale zone?"

"Tsk, they're incredibly audacious. Polar gales are inherently formless and unstable; if subjected to a massive impact, they'll definitely become even more violent, which is not a good thing."

Before Han Yan could finish speaking, the two of them simultaneously turned their gazes toward the polar gale belt. In the next instant, they almost simultaneously flashed away from their original positions, moving all the cultivators at the entrance to a safe area at top speed.

Because at this moment, the polar gale belt formed a huge vortex, which was pulling everything around it into the center, and the cultivator who was only a step away from the exit was also pulled back in.

This strange phenomenon lasted for a third of an hour before disappearing. Afterward, the polar gale returned to its usual state. However, everyone knew that the cultivators who had not escaped the polar gale belt had all vanished.

In the next instant, many streaks of light landed at the entrance to the polar gale belt, all of them top-tier beings from the Northern Region.

Han Ying and Han Yan stood suspended in mid-air, looking at the polar gale belt that had returned to calm, both of them appearing thoughtful.

At this moment, Yunxi and Xunkun were in freefall. When the polar gale changed earlier, the two immediately set up a defensive barrier to try to get rid of the huge suction force, but it was in vain. It wasn't until the two were sucked into the center of the polar gale that they realized that not only them, but also some Nascent Soul cultivators were also caught up in it.

The next instant, their defensive barrier was shattered by the polar gale. Yunxi cursed her bad luck inwardly as her golden armor instantly appeared, protecting her. Xunkun beside her was also trapped by a black bell, and then the two of them, along with the other cultivators, were swept into the center of the vortex.

Yunxi felt as if she had blinked and entered a world of ice and snow. The speed of her fall was getting faster and faster. She tried to stabilize herself with her spiritual power, but she could not resist the downward suction. Moreover, she could feel that her cultivation was being suppressed, and she was being suppressed from the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage back to the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

With a "plop," Yunxi and Xunkun fell into the icy lake one after the other.

"Ouch! It's so cold!"

Yunxi leaped out of the icy lake at the fastest speed she had ever seen, and pulled Xunkun out with the red rope.

Xun Kun said with trembling lips:
"Why is it so cold in here?"

Yunxi scanned the area with her divine sense and subconsciously replied:
"This must be the 'Mysterious Snowfield'!"

"A misty, snowy realm!"

"Yes, our cultivation is being suppressed."

Xun Kun frowned, expelling the chill from his body. He then took out a black cloak from his storage ring and put it on before releasing his divine sense to survey his surroundings.

　My darlings, it's so hot and humid here in Fengling, and I'm also experiencing writer's block. I'm so frustrated! I'll upload two chapters first, and then I'll upload the third one once it's finished. Please wait a moment!
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