The starting point is auspicious; the fiancée will not call off the engagement.

The heavy snow that broke through the formation merged with the snowflakes generated by Ye Ninghan's strange phenomenon, and fell together towards the formation below.

The person controlling the array at Crimson Flame Mountain realized something was wrong when Ye Ninghan took out the blue snowflake. At this moment, he activated the array to try to stop her. A long flaming serpent was generated from within the array, coiled above it, and hissed at the snow in the sky.

Snowflakes fell upon the fire serpent; some silently melted into nothingness, while others merged into its body. In just a moment, some of the flames within the serpent solidified, and then, for reasons unknown, vanished.

The heavy snow continued to fall from the sky, the snowflakes blocked by the formation, but the person controlling the formation felt a chill. He watched helplessly as some snowflakes merged into the formation, the spiritual energy at the formation nodes, which had been operating smoothly, began to stagnate, and a chill surged into his body from within the formation.

He quickly withdrew, and the entire formation, now uncontrolled, shattered after only a moment, turning into a shower of spiritual energy that revealed a scene of utter devastation.

At this time, Crimson Flame Mountain was already a ruin. Ye Ninghan suddenly attacked, giving Crimson Flame Mountain no time to react. After she slaughtered most of the mountain's experts with lightning speed, the old man realized what was happening and took action to repel Ye Ninghan, raising the sect's protective formation.

"waste!!!"

The elderly man, who was still recovering, narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily.

But the person controlling the formation had already retreated to the edge of the formation. The moment the formation broke, he found a weak point, braved the turbulent flow of spiritual energy, rushed out of the formation, and fled towards the horizon.

Ye Ninghan frowned and cast a spell at the fleeing person. The spell struck the fleeing person's back before it could land, but the person only coughed up blood, his hair instantly turning white, and he became even faster, escaping directly.

Seeing this, Ye Ninghan withdrew her gaze and looked down, her hands beginning to form hand seals, making the world even colder.

"You cannot kill me. I have a connection with the Chaotic Heaven Sect, providing them with living beings. If you kill me, you will suffer a calamity."

The old man felt the spiritual energy within his body had not yet recovered. Seeing that Ye Ninghan had no intention of stopping, he had no choice but to reveal the secret in an attempt to scare Ye Ninghan away.

Ye Ninghan slowed her hand seals slightly. Although she didn't know where the Chaotic Heaven Sect came from, she still asked coldly, "The Chaotic Heaven Sect? Do you think they can protect you?"

Seeing Ye Ninghan's movements falter, the old man assumed she didn't believe him and quickly added, "I have a deal with a Dharma Aspect Venerable from the Chaotic Heaven Sect. I'm collecting exceptionally talented children from this area for him. If you kill me, he'll make you suffer a terrible fate. With his methods, you'll be worse off than dead!"

"Providing exceptionally gifted young children?"

Ye Ninghan murmured softly, her eyes growing even colder. The hand seals in her hands were complete, and the chill in the world reached its peak, with snow falling heavily for dozens of miles around.

"Aren't you afraid of being robbed?!"

The old man's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. At this moment, he was also fighting desperately, gathering the power for some earth-shattering technique. His essence blood and remaining lifespan burned together, even the Dao infant within his body became ethereal. Flames emanated from his body, swirling around him three feet away, resisting the overwhelming cold.

"Let him come!"

Ye Ninghan's eyes flashed with killing intent. She spoke coldly and struck out. The wind and snow that were raging and roaring between heaven and earth suddenly stopped. A freezing power surged out from Ye Ninghan's direction and rushed towards the old man with the force of thunder. Wherever it passed, even space seemed to freeze.

"I'll wait until you get what's coming to you!!!"

The old man's pupils contracted, realizing that his spell hadn't had time to build up. After casting the curse, he burned everything and actually self-destructed.

An intense light shone forth, and a raging fire consumed everything, as the rolling flames surged toward the spell Ye Ninghan had unleashed.

boom!

The icy aura of the spell collided with the fiery aura from the old man's self-destruction, creating a deafening roar that could be heard for miles around. The fiery aura formed by the old man's self-destruction was barely enough to contend with the spell unleashed by Ye Ninghan.

Ye Ninghan remained expressionless, and the robes she wore began to emit five-colored light to enhance her. The cold current became stronger, and the flames, unable to sustain themselves, were swallowed by the cold current, transforming into a giant fiery ice mountain that fell towards the original location of Crimson Flame Mountain.

Ye Ninghan stopped her attack and stood in the air, gazing at the frigid land stretching for dozens of miles, remaining silent for a moment. She had tried her best to control her power and prevent it from leaking out, but it still inevitably affected the surrounding area.

Fortunately, Crimson Flame Mountain is home to fire-attribute demonic beasts, and some demonic plants are used by Crimson Flame Mountain as a means to condense fire spirit energy. There are no mortals living within a hundred miles, otherwise she would not have been able to fight with all her might.

"The Chaotic Heaven Sect, Venerable Dharma Image."

Ye Ninghan remained silent. She had originally intended to continue searching for the cultivator who had intercepted her, but after reading about the actions of Crimson Flame Mountain in the intelligence she had acquired, she could no longer tolerate it and decided to temporarily put it aside and instead attack Crimson Flame Mountain.

Thinking she would continue searching for that calamity cultivator, another sect, the Chaotic Heaven Sect, suddenly appeared. According to that old man, it was a powerful evil cultivator at the Dharma Aspect Realm, which left her speechless.

Ye Ninghan hesitated for a moment, then decided to temporarily put aside the matter of finding the Tribulation Cultivator and investigate the Chaotic Heaven Sect. As for this place...

She thought for a moment, then pointed at it, and lines of text appeared on the fiery ice mountain. These were the crimes committed by Crimson Flame Mountain, and even the old man's deal with the Chaotic Heaven Sect was engraved on it.

Consider this a warning.

Ye Ninghan used her magic to dissolve the dozens of miles of frigid land, leaving only the iceberg as a warning, or rather, a provocation against the Chaotic Heaven Sect.

Venerable Faxiang, if you have the guts, come and try. If I can't beat you, my husband can't.

Ye Ninghan smiled slightly and drifted away.

"Oh my god, this is a classic scene."

Fang Zhou watched the whole thing and couldn't help but start complaining. How come even Ye Ninghan seemed more like the protagonist than him? One thing led to another, and there was always a monster to fight.

"Meow?" Xiaoyue looked at Fang Zhou and meowed softly, as if she was curious.

"It's nothing, just a bit of a感慨 (feeling of mixed emotions, including nostalgia or reflection)."

Fang Zhou smiled and looked up at the night sky. "It's all because my talent is too strong, far surpassing my peers. I can't compete with other geniuses, nor can I have a good fight with anyone."

Xiaoyue couldn't understand, but she still jumped into her master's arms and rubbed against Fang Zhou, trying to comfort him.

Fang Zhou gently rubbed Xiao Yue's head and closed his eyes.

"That's right, we shouldn't fight amongst ourselves."

Fang Zhou said, barely able to contain himself, "It's because those prodigies are too weak and can't keep up with me..."

As he spoke, Fang Zhou suddenly paused.

"Hey, did I also scold Ninghan?" Fang Zhou thought for a moment and didn't dwell on it any longer.

Anyway, Ninghan can't hear it, so if she can't hear it, it means she didn't say anything! Time to sleep!

Fang Zhou put everything aside, feeling the little moon in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and then let it go.

Sure enough, this is much more comfortable. Xiaoyue is not like Ninghan. Ninghan is fragrant and soft, and it's comfortable to hold her.

Fang Zhou thought to himself, then fell asleep without dreaming.

Xiaoyue scratched the recliner on the ground in dissatisfaction, and when her owner didn't react, she angrily went to sleep.

The moon in the sky was obscured by clouds, as if the lights had been turned off.