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With that, Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom reached out to pull at the scarf on the little poker-faced girl's face. "Qiaoqiao, why are you so bundled up? I can't even see your little poker face. Come here, lend me a small piece, I want to cover myself up too!"
Because the sandstorm was incredibly strong, Qiao Mu had wrapped two or three more scarves around her small face, leaving only a pair of cold, sharp, rolling eyes visible.
The more Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom looked at her, the more amused he became, and he couldn't help but want to tease this little girl.
After snatching a scarf and covering his face, Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom quietly whispered, "Qiaoqiao, should we charge in and fight now?"
Qiao Mu shook her small head, looking at the camp behind the sand wall with a serious expression.
"Why waste words with them? Let's charge in, drag out the culprit and torture her, I'm sure she'll be happy to hand over Qiaoqiao's sister!" Immortal Maiden Peony sensuously tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, laughing as she egged them on.
Qiao Mu raised a hand, her face expressionless, stopping the group who wanted to rush into the camp.
With a slight lift of both hands, countless pale gray small sand scorpions suddenly flowed from her fingertips, scuttling in the sand with rustling sounds. Accumulating little by little, like grains of sand forming a sea, they gradually became dense and overwhelming, like an ocean of scorpions, half-surrounding the entire camp.
Immortal Maiden Peony felt her scalp prickle and subconsciously took a small step back, giving a muffled cough.
My goodness, her idea of charging in and beating someone to death was a more humane punishment, wasn't it...?
This Qiaoqiao, she didn't want to send people in at all?
First, she'd give them a sand scorpion siege, and then there would definitely be further action.
She's angry, she's angry. Lord Qiaoqiao must be extremely angry right now.
Everyone unanimously took a small step back. Only Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom, fanning his rosy little red fan, moved two inches closer to Qiao Mu, blinked, and smiled, "Later, when people definitely try to escape, let's use vines to wrap around the sand wall!"
Qiao Mu had the same idea. She turned to look at him and nodded vigorously with her small head.
Feng Chen raised a hand, and a surging wood spirit shot out, landing on the towering sand wall in front.
Soon, that speck of wood spirit formed a winding vine, which began to take root and spread outwards.
Everyone felt as if they were witnessing a visual feast.
This was the control of the Five Elements by a Super-God Realm expert.
The originally slow-growing vines, under the blessing of the holy power released by Feng Chen, spread their branches and leaves with astonishing speed, rapidly extending across the entire outer perimeter of the dirt wall.
With an unparalleled suppressive force, they circled the entire camp several times and even began to climb towards the sky.
In just a short quarter of an hour, the entire Pangu Clan territory was enveloped by vines.
The tiny sand scorpions, one after another, drilled through the gaps in the vines, pouring in more and more, densely packed and rustling.
When the people inside the Pangu Clan territory realized something was wrong, most of them were already too terrified to come out of their tents.
Intertwined vines, as thick as bowls, with dense branches and leaves, formed a giant canopy inside the clan territory, covering the sky and sun, completely enveloping the entire area.
As for the soldiers who were originally patrolling and guarding outside the tents, upon discovering that something was amiss, they quickly ran towards Young Miss Jing San's tent.
However, they encountered a large number of sand scorpions along the way and were forced into a bitter battle.
Among the soldiers, there were indeed cultivators, but most of them were low-level Spirit Masters.
And each of these small sand scorpions had defense and attack capabilities comparable to a Level Six Spirit Master.