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Chapter 4463: 5.0215 Dispelling Charms

Ming Ya Si's sword rose and fell, instantly striking down an unlucky fool who charged forward blindly.

Looking up, he saw a large, six-winged bird circling above them, unable to find a place to land.

The group of fools around them, however, acted as if they were high on adrenaline, blinded by impulse. Streams of water spirit and fire spirit were hurled at the flying bird as if they cost nothing.

"It's the Saintess and her group," Feng Changqing said, reversing his sword hilt to push away a man who lunged at him, acting crazed, then looked up.

"Heh, I can't believe you still have the leisure to hold back," Young Master Ding flashed past, his sword rising and falling to directly chop off a round head. "These people are deeply poisoned and have completely lost their minds; they can't be kept alive."

Young Master Rong, meanwhile, had already quickly stepped forward, waving his hand at the flying bird in the sky. "Qiao Qiao!"

"They're all here," An Wushuang looked down, then turned to Qiao Mu and Mo Lian, nodding slightly.

The next instant, Princess Wushuang swiftly recalled her Six-Winged Flying Bird into her spirit beast space. The five of them descended from the sky, gracefully falling directly to land beside Rong Qing and Feng Changqing.

Feng Changqing turned and glanced at Qiao Mu, saying happily, "Saintess, are you all alright?"

"I'm fine," Qiao Mu expressionlessly took down a lunging maiden, kicking her far away.

"What's going on?"

"We don't know. A few of us just broke out of the illusion array and regrouped, and then we ran into these people. They're acting like they've lost their minds, pouncing to scratch, bite, and tear, as if they want to fight us to the death."

Qiao Mu frowned slightly, striking a palm on the back of a plump, middle-aged man.

The man stumbled and fell face down. Before he could even roar and get up, Qiao Mu kicked him squarely in the back, as if crushed by a large mountain, and he heavily collapsed back down.

Qiao Mu's gaze fell on his back.

There were some burnt talisman paper ashes on the back of the man's clothes.

Qiao Mu raised an eyebrow and murmured to herself, "Puppet Charm?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked around cautiously. "Is there a charm master here?"

Qiao Mu extended a finger, her eyes showing disdain, and took some unburnt talisman paper ash from the plump, middle-aged man's back, rubbing it between her fingertips.

Crown Prince Mo immediately took out a clean handkerchief, pulled his wife's small hand, and thoughtfully wiped her fingers.

"There's a charm master mixed in here in the Tianji Secret Realm," Qiao Mu said, extending two fingers to outline a Heart Cleansing Charm in the air.

This type of charm usually didn't have much significant effect, which is why Qiao Mu had never wasted blank jade charms to create them.

Feng Changqing, Ming Ya Si, Rong Qing, An Wushuang, and the others, of course, knew of her status as a Grand Charm Master, but they rarely saw her drawing charms out of thin air. Her movements were fluid and beautiful, her fingers moving like a swimming dragon, without the slightest hesitation.

A single thought spontaneously arose in their minds: watching the little Crown Princess create charms was simply a visual feast.

As one Heart Cleansing Charm after another was generated out of thin air, streams of charm light fell onto the backs of the surrounding people.

All those who were frantically attacking slowly lowered their hands, their expressions slightly dazed.

Qiao Mu scanned them, recognizing only a few individuals, who seemed to be disciples from some aristocratic families in the Divine Continent. The rest were unfamiliar.

"Who are these people?" Princess Wushuang asked in surprise.

Young Master Fu San twitched the corner of his mouth. "Shuangshuang, we met them earlier at the secret realm entrance."