Zheng Dianxian was driven away by Shi Feiyang with Suiren's Drill and looked up at the sky. The silver radiance of the Snow Soul Pearl, the colorful aurora of the Ice Soul Divine Light, and the Fire Clouds formed by blazing flames intertwined with each other, amidst which the roaring of devils and the explosion of Divine Thunder were mixed.
She knew that the appearance of the three major Demon Cults seemed fierce, but they had merely stopped Shi Feiyang from continuing into the pagoda. He had already come out and just needed to ascend; the Demon Cults would surely be defeated.
That was all for today, she thought angrily with a snort, then turned and flew towards Bitter Bamboo Temple at Big Bear Ridge.
