The wildly dancing wind and snow gradually coalesced into a human form in the air.
Exquisite facial features emerged on the human form, looking exactly like a peerlessly beautiful painted skin.
"Snow Demon, hurry up and save me!"
Zhao Jun suddenly struggled violently and roared angrily at the beautiful painted - skin face.
It turned out that this snowman with a beautiful face was the legendary Snow Demon, the only one who could use spiritual power on the ice field!
No wonder Zhao Jun was so arrogant. It seemed that he had already found the Snow Demon and, for some unknown reason, could even give orders to it!
Yaohua widened her eyes. Thinking of Ming Ye she had seen before, she found that this beautiful face bore no resemblance to Ming Ye.
It seemed that Ming Ye really had nothing to do with this Snow Demon.
The Snow Demon merely raised its arm, and the entire house was immediately swept up by a gust of wind and snow. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ruins.
And Yaohua was also flung out violently.
In the face of the absolute suppression of spiritual power, she didn't even have time to draw her sword.
Of course, she wasn't the only one who had such an experience. Not far away, Fairy Ziying and the others suffered the same fate. They struggled out of the ruins and saw Yaohua's sword still in its scabbard. Immediately, they showed a knowing look.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill them!"
Staring at everyone with a sinister look in his eyes, Zhao Jun struggled out of the ropes.
A blizzard gradually gathered in the Snow Demon's palm.
In Zhao Jun's proud eyes, the blizzard swelled several times in size!
Yaohua quickly drew her long sword and slashed out a spiritual light to protect everyone.
But then, the Snow Demon casually tossed the blizzard towards them.
The powerful spiritual power choked their breaths.
With no way to avoid it, Yaohua could only cut her palm with the sword.
This was a secret technique she had once seen in the library. Feeding the sword with blood could unleash its most powerful strength!
The moment the blood oozed from her palm, the Snow Demon let out a soft exclamation.
A look of surprise flashed across its calm, beautiful face. Then, it suddenly withdrew the blizzard, raised its hand, and whipped up a gust of wind, carrying Zhao Jun away from the village.
As soon as it left, the raging blizzard immediately disappeared without a trace. Only the few destroyed houses looked extremely desolate.
"The Snow Demon is gone?" Immortal Xianyun looked up blankly in the direction the Snow Demon had left. "Why did it leave?"
"Isn't it good that it's gone?" Immortal Muyang wiped the sweat from his temples, still in shock. "If it hadn't left, we might all have died here today."
The immortals had survived this great disaster, and they became more talkative.
"I didn't expect that Heavenly Demon to have found the Snow Demon."
"Yeah, he even managed to persuade the Snow Demon to help him!"
Fairy Ziying kept looking at Yaohua from time to time. Although there was a smile on her face, there was a hint of deep thought in her eyes.
But in any case, the Snow Demon came and went in a hurry. It only took Zhao Jun away and didn't cause them any other trouble.
"Gu Songyue, doesn't the Snow Demon want your treasure either?"
After the wind stopped and the snow ceased, Yaohua sat on the roof of the broken house and finally voiced her suspicion.
"I don't have any treasures on me. What could it want?"
Yaohua could hardly see any trace of the Heavenly Demon on Gu Songyue.
"But you told Zhao Jun that before."
"I just said it casually. Besides, to me, it's just a blade of grass. If I put it away carefully and say it's a treasure, then it is."
"But if you say so, won't those Heavenly Demons never let you go?"
"Little Phoenix."
Gu Songyue tugged at Yaohua's hair.
"What?" Yaohua turned her head.
"Do you think they'll let me go if I don't say so?"
Gu Songyue's attitude was so calm that Yaohua even felt like a fool for asking this question.
"Save your words for next time." Fairy Ziying stood under the roof and waved to them. "Yaohua, come down. Come with me to find some grass to cover the roof."
The houses of several immortals, including Yaohua's, had been destroyed by the Snow Demon. The grass they had originally collected was not enough.
Yaohua didn't want to sleep in a house without a roof at night. Hearing this, she immediately jumped off the roof.
After leaving the village with Fairy Ziying, they walked farther and farther. Yaohua couldn't help but feel a bit strange.
"Fairy, aren't we going too far?"
"The nearby thatch has already been harvested by the villagers. If you want to freeze at night, I don't." Fairy Ziying rolled her eyes.
They walked all the way to a cliff, and Yaohua finally saw the thatch she was talking about.
"Cut as much as you can quickly before it gets dark."
Fairy Ziying buried herself in the work. The sickle in her hand was even curled at the edge.
As she was cutting, she moved closer to the cliff.
"Ouch!"
Fairy Ziying suddenly let out a scream. Yaohua looked over and saw that most of her body was hanging over the cliff. Only her two arms were still tightly clutching the thatch in front of her.
But how could this thatch hold up? It might break at any moment.
Yaohua immediately reached out to pull her.
Fairy Ziying managed to grab her hand with difficulty. But at this moment, a great force came. After a moment of dizziness, Yaohua found that her position had been swapped with Fairy Ziying's.
"Fairy?"
She didn't believe this was an accident. After all, it was Fairy Ziying who had been hanging here just now.
"Since you came to the village, disasters have kept befalling our village." Fairy Ziying bent down, took the sword from her waist, and threw it far away. "Yaohua, don't blame me for being heartless."
This sudden change made Yaohua widen her eyes. Her mind was buzzing, and she didn't react for a moment.
"Fairy, what do you mean by this?"
"What I mean is, you don't need to stay in the village anymore." Fairy Ziying squatted down. There was still a smile on her face, but her gaze towards Yaohua was extremely cold. "Yaohua, without you, the village will be peaceful."
As she spoke, she pried Yaohua's fingers off the ground.
"Yaohua, don't blame me for being heartless."
Yaohua had been looking at her all along. It was only now that she realized that Fairy Ziying really wanted her dead!
She wanted to summon her sword, but the sword had been thrown far away by Fairy Ziying.
"Why?"
They had been fine just now. Why did Fairy Ziying want to kill her?
Did she offend Fairy Ziying somewhere before?
"You've been in the village for so long and almost replaced my position. Don't you understand?" Fairy Ziying suddenly sneered. "I've exhausted myself for the villagers. You've only been here for a few months. Why should you take away everything I have?"
It wasn't like this!
Yaohua never thought of taking away what Fairy Ziying had!
"I never intended to give you this sword. If it weren't for Muyang's stupidity, this sword would have been mine long ago. Now it's back to its rightful owner. You can just go in peace."
After saying this, Fairy Ziying pried Yaohua's other hand off the ground.