Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return Chapter 1612: Finally Meeting Him

No wonder even the Holy Master suffered losses when he ventured to the Luoshen Abyss. Only now does Mu Hanyan realize how terrifying this sealing restriction is! No matter how powerful Ye Lanfeng is, he can’t be stronger than the Holy Master.

"Lan Feng!" Mu Hanyan drew her longsword and flew towards Ye Lanfeng.

Seeing this situation, it was clear that Ye Lanfeng couldn’t break through the invisible restriction alone easily, and even if he did, he might be severely injured. She absolutely couldn’t stand by and watch Ye Lanfeng get hurt.

"Star Fall, Eight Desolates!" In mid-air, Mu Hanyan unleashed her strongest attack.

Huayue and the others had already mentally prepared; as soon as they saw her make a move, they immediately formed the sword technique.

The sword power of Mu Hanyan rapidly increased, enough to make many experts of the Sword Saint Realm pale in comparison.

But Mu Hanyan knew that relying on such sword power alone was still not enough.

"Saint, Sword Dao!"

"Long Ya, Blood Blade!" Behind her, the voices of Yue Fanchen and Long Ya sounded.

Afterwards, Zhuang Ping’an and Nan Aotian’s clear calls followed.

Seeing the dire situation, they were originally preparing to retreat down the mountain, but upon seeing Mu Hanyan make a move, they unhesitatingly returned.

Hundreds of sword lights, overwhelming, slashed at the invisible restriction surrounding Ye Lanfeng.

Mu Hanyan’s heart stirred, once again operating the Divine Martial Refining Soul Technique. A distinctly different sword intent and power of laws manifested clearly before her, realigned by her divine sense, merging together to mutually enhance and amplify their power, even encompassing the sword power of her Star Falling in Eight Desolates.

"Break for me!" Once again exerting this mighty force between her fingers and palm, Mu Hanyan roared with great courage.

With a deafening boom, the sword light, like a thunder pillar, struck the invisible restriction surrounding Ye Lanfeng.

Mu Hanyan felt her arm go numb, feeling as though the sword had sliced into a marshy mire, yet beneath that mire was turbulent currents, seemingly about to drag both the Cold Sky Sword and her into it.

Could it be that even their combined strike couldn’t break through this invisible restriction? "Mojia Luo...Yesi Hui..." At this moment, the familiar chanting echoed faintly in her ears. She saw a black silhouette rise from the endless abyss, flying towards Mu Hanyan and the others.

"Qian Ji!" Mu Hanyan shouted in surprise.

Fen Qianji’s lips moved slightly; this time, separated by the sealing barrier of Luoshen Abyss, Mu Hanyan couldn’t hear what he was saying but could see the deep concern in his eyes.

Fen Qianji slowly raised his longsword and then with all his might, slashed in the direction of Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng.

Of course, his target was not Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng, but the invisible restriction enveloping the surroundings.

"Thousand Break, Formation Destroy!" Ye Lanfeng slashed out another sword.

Two sword lights, together with the one carrying Mu Hanyan’s Star Falling in Eight Desolates’ sword power and the sword power of more than a hundred Descendants of Divine Guardian, simultaneously slashed in the same direction.

"Boom" The invisible restriction surrounding Ye Lanfeng was finally shattered, while countless seals covering the Luoshen Abyss below were torn open, leaving a breach.

Fen Qianji leapt out from the breach and flew towards Mu Hanyan.

"Qian Ji!" Mu Hanyan cried out joyfully.

At this moment, Fen Qianji’s face was haggard, his figure exceptionally thin, with deep blood marks exposed on his shoulders, evidently experiencing hardships in Luoshen Abyss. But having escaped safely, it was believed he would soon recover.

"Han Yan!" Fen Qianji’s eyes also showed joy, but as he spoke, he coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood. That last sword strike had exhausted his final trace of strength, and under the rebound of the seal, he was severely injured.

Beside him, Ye Lanfeng was also on the brink of collapse; the continuous sword lights he unleashed earlier had exacted a heavy toll. Yet, seeing the smile on Mu Hanyan’s face, his eyes were filled with solace.

Suddenly, atop the breach of Luoshen Abyss, innumerable chaotic energies rapidly rotating, forming an invisible whirlwind.

"Not good!" Mu Hanyan’s complexion changed.

Although their combined strike with Zhuang Ping’an and others had broken the seal, it also made the Heaven and Earth Power even more chaotic, with various laws clashing against each other, and the force growing even stronger.

That whirlwind was barely half a meter at its appearance, but in the blink of an eye, it stretched to several meters tall.

"Careful!" Mu Hanyan had just cried out, when the terrifying storm expanded to a hundred meters high, enveloping the entire mountain peak. A massive force swept forth, and Mu Hanyan felt her body sink, being dragged toward the breach of the seal.

With all her might, she operated her Qi, barely stabilizing her body, yet the chaotic wind blades brushing against her cheeks inflicted stinging pain as if cut by knives.

Zhuang Ping’an and others lacked her level of strength, and having suffered various degrees of injury from the seal’s rebound earlier, albeit sensing the danger and hastily operating their Qi, their bodies still involuntarily moved toward the breach.

The most perilous was Fen Qianji, exhaustively worn in Luoshen Abyss. The prior sword strike had drained his final bit of energy and, under the powerful pull, his figure which had barely escaped, once more plummeted toward the breach.

"Lan Feng, take them away. I’m going to rescue Qian Ji." Mu Hanyan shouted to Ye Lanfeng and flew towards Fen Qianji.

The Desolate Storm was growing stronger, making it impossible for Zhuang Ping’an and others to escape owing to their skills, with only Ye Lanfeng capable of getting them out. Moreover, Ye Lanfeng was seriously hurt, so she dared not risk him to save Fen Qianji.

Though she had also been affected by the seal’s rebound, with Zhuang Ping’an and others assisting in bearing it, she was the least injured of them.

Ye Lanfeng instinctively moved, intending to follow Mu Hanyan to rescue Fen Qianji but soon halted.

His injuries were actually more severe than they appeared, suppressed only to avoid worrying Mu Hanyan. If he acted, he might not match Mu Hanyan, not only unable to aid her but also becoming a hindrance. Zhuang Ping’an and others, after all, were distant, at the edge of the Desolate Storm, and now was the time to save them before it’s too late, otherwise, they might all perish beyond Luoshen Abyss.

"Go!" Ye Lanfeng decisively retreated while suppressing his injuries, slashing sword after sword to fend off the storm’s mighty pull for Zhuang Ping’an and others.

Zhuang Ping’an and the others finally steadied themselves, narrowly escaping the storm’s range with Ye Lanfeng’s help. Luckily, unlike storms they’ve seen before sweeping the Earth, this one rotated quickly, centering around the seal breach.