It wasn't a matter of being "more powerful," but without two Eighth Realm peak or above Shitian Clan members to stop the Ice Sword Mercenary Group, it would have been a disaster!
At most, two or three of them could kill one Eighth Realm expert.
Moreover, they always stuck together, making it difficult to break them down one by one.
If they used large AoE immortal arts to attack, it would be easily blocked by other Eighth Realm Shitian Clan members.
Therefore, at this moment, to cause large-scale damage, they had to rely on that woman.
Chen Xiaohan was still sitting on the Ice Phoenix's back with the pale-faced Xue Qianwei.
It was Xue Qianwei's first time witnessing this real battlefield, and she felt intensely uncomfortable.
The smell of blood permeating the air made her feel nauseous.
From the time she started cultivating until now, including the time spent in various time secret realms, Xue Qianwei had been cultivating for one to two hundred years, but she had never experienced any battles.
Of course, as an alchemist, her position on Blue Star was that of an alchemy tutor, so she didn't need to fight.
However, this was not right, because she felt that perhaps due to her lack of experience, she had hit a bottleneck in alchemy, even after absorbing the "Pill Emperor's Manual."
Every time they returned from trials in other immortal cultivation worlds, she felt she needed a trial herself.
Chen Xiaohan looked at the fierce battle unfolding below, her expression showing no discomfort; instead, it grew more excited.
"Xiaohan, aren't you nervous?"
Chen Xiaohan looked at Xue Qianwei in confusion, "Why should I be nervous? They should be the ones who are nervous."
Xue Qianwei popped a calming pill into her mouth, her voice still trembling slightly as she said, "Aren't you going down to fight with them?"
Chen Xiaohan revealed a smile like a viper's, "Boss Xue, I am fighting right now...
Xue Qianwei was stunned for a moment, then saw purple patterns erupting across Chen Xiaohan's skin.
Even though they were allies, Xue Qianwei's heart still jumped, remembering the image crystal they had brought back earlier, the field of purple corpses.
Approximately ten Eighth Realm Shitian Clan members were attacking the Ice Sword Mercenary Group simultaneously. They were hesitant to get too close, fearing that Wang Teng would simply trap them with a barrier for a pincer attack.
However, as the fight went on, they discovered something.
One Eighth Realm Shitian Clan member exclaimed in panic, "Something's wrong! Someone's missing! We're missing someone!"
The others asked blankly, "Who's missing?"
"The one who's been poisoning us!"
All the Shitian Clan members were stunned for a moment, then gasped in unison. Where was he?
"On the back of that Ice Phoenix!"
Chen Xiaohan leaned out from above. She extended her slender hand, and although she was only at the mid-stage of Soul Transformation, she sent a chill down the spines of the Shitian Clan members, especially when she smiled.
"Kill her! Kill her first, or we can't fight!"
Even an Eighth Realm peak Shitian Clan member charged towards Chen Xiaohan and Xue Qianwei.
But soon, an Immortal-level expert stepped up to block him.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Get out of the way!"
"Get lost! This is the first time I've ever seen you so desperate! I'll stop you with my life, I think there's a surprise coming, haha!"
This human immortal, not possessing immense power, was directly burning his life.
"You're crazy! Are you insane?! You don't even know her!!"
"Hahaha! You're flustered, you're flustered! This move is definitely worth it, I won't regret it even if I die!"
Amidst this fierce battle, Chen Xiaohan remained unharmed.
In Chen Xiaohan's sight, invisible蛊虫 (gu worms) were drifting everywhere in the air, gradually burrowing into the bodies of the Shitian Clan members.
Her face grew paler and paler, and she became increasingly weak.
Yet, she wore a ferocious smile, more villainous than any villain.
"It has spread... the time has come..."
*Bang!*
With a crisp explosion, a Sixth Realm Shitian Clan member directly ruptured, his entire body emitting purple poisonous mist.
One, two, three...
More and more Shitian Clan members began to feel intense discomfort.
Seventh Realm experts also experienced severe discomfort.
Chen Xiaohan was intelligent; she knew her poison might not cause severe damage to Eighth Realm experts, so she didn't control the poison蛊 to enter their bodies.
As for the Seventh Realm experts, they could detect the invasion of the poison蛊, but in the heat of battle, it was difficult for them to notice.
Yituo Xiang and Yituo Shi, who were being held back by Yan Xing alone, witnessed this scene.
Their eyes were bloodshot!
"Damn it! Yan Xing! Can you tolerate this evil poison cultivator?"
Yan Xing couldn't help but laugh, "You dog! I think you're going crazy from anxiety! This world is like this now. Even if they were once unforgivable devils, as long as they can fight on the battlefield, I consider them heroes. What are you barking about?"
He understood why these Shitian Clan members were so panicked upon seeing these young people. It was because the strength of these youths was somewhat top-tier!
Each of them possessed at least peak Seventh Realm strength, and possibly even the ability to kill Eighth Realm experts.
He didn't understand what these Shitian Clan members were panicking about; even the peak Eighth Realm experts showed fear towards these individuals.
They must have had glorious battle records, so... perhaps the turning point for this world was coming.
The potent poison had begun to spread, and one by one, the Shitian Clan members felt the pain of ten thousand蛊 devouring their hearts.
"Damn it! This poison..."
"I'm not reconciled!"
"Run! She's too terrifying, with her, we can't win at all!"
"Run, before I'm poisoned!"
"..."
[Fear Spreader]: The wearer appears on the battlefield, doubling the panic caused to enemies.
Those Shitian Clan members who had not yet been corrupted by the poison蛊 were filled with dread and began to flee.
The purple poisonous mist grew thicker, like a painter whitewashing a wall.
Seeing more and more clansmen poisoned, Yituo Xiang and Yituo Shi knew the situation had become serious.
Thus, they could only wave farewell with tears in their eyes, "Retreat, retreat!"
Upon receiving the retreat order, the hundreds of thousands of Shitian Clan troops could finally withdraw with a sense of relief.
Yan Xing was rational and did not order a pursuit.
It seemed they hadn't experienced a victory like this in a long time.
He also hadn't gone all out like this in a long time, having always acted as a guardian, protecting the people here.
"What should I call you, big brother? We are from another plane, and our mission is to help the humans of this world defeat the Shitian Clan."