In that case, let's settle it once and for all!
Yan Buxiu's expression turned cold as he drew out the Nine Heavens Fan.
He assumed a horse stance and forcefully swung it upwards.
A violent whirlwind began to form around him and above him, its power so immense that it could sweep everything nearby into its vortex.
This was the destructive force of two Nascent Soul cultivators putting forth their full strength!
Nanli and Bai Xiangyu had enough spiritual power to resist, but the others were already exhausted, unable to stabilize themselves. If they were caught in the wind, their bodies would likely be torn apart!
The two of them, with four hands, could save four or five people, but they couldn't save more than a dozen people or the entire city's population at once!
Yun Jianchu was within Nanli's body, sensing her urgent desire to save everyone.
"Watch me!" she shouted, "Qiankun Ten Thousand Swords, heed my command!"
Nanli narrowed her eyes, confused. "Where are the swords?"