My Cultivation Starting from Archery

"There are also Elixir Pills."

"Magic Artifacts..."

"Isn't that right?"

As they spoke, the cultivators started to grumble incessantly.

"That is a First-Rank top-quality spirit ore! Middle-grade Spirit Stones can often be mined from it!"

"Indeed."

"If within fifty years we cannot find a new spirit ore, our Guiyuan Sect's reserves will be exhausted."

"Really don't know what the Supreme Elder exchanged it for..."

"Such squandering..."

"Otherwise, dealing with the Shengyun Sect this time, there wouldn't be a lack of Spirit Stones."

"..."

"Enough!"

Cultivator Qian Qiren frowned and scolded, "What's the use of complaining here?!"

"Senior Huang."

Cui Zhichen approached and said, "What should we do next? We can't just shut down the Formation, can we?"

"The only way is to reduce the coverage area of the Formation to decrease its consumption."

Huang Laojiu raised his head and pointed with the Donkey Whip at the barrier above, "Soon, I will shrink the Formation, its power will not decrease, but most of the time it will not cover the entire city, only this way can we save the Spirit Stones' expenditure."

In fact.

There was no other choice.

Under his operation, the Xuan Armor Wind Formation gradually contracted.

The original Xuan Armor Wind Formation, like a massive blue-green Luminous Cover over the city, after shrinking, adhered tightly to the surface of Kunyang City's walls, turning the entire city to the color of jade.

Defensive power remained Second-tier.

The soldiers standing on the city walls still received a boost from Wind Attribute Magical Power.

The only difference was the disappearance of the overhead barrier.

But this also meant that the Enemy Army was no longer obstructed, able to rush onto the walls for a brutal melee!

"The Great Formation is closed!"

"Brothers!"

"Charge!"

"The first to ascend, become a Marquis—"

Minister of War Zhu Ming roared as he drew the sword at his waist, once again issuing the order to attack the city.

Just like before.

After a few rounds of long-range exchange.

The black wave-like Enemy Army began to climb the walls.

Cold and piercing Sword Qi swept in, thick Nether River True Power poured in torrent.

Flames suddenly erupted, a Divine Dragon shredded the black waterfall, clashing with the suddenly descending sword edge, waves of force thrashed about, Chen Sansi's legs seemed nailed to the ground like iron pillars, but his body still slid backward several dozen yards, flames coiled around his legs as they scraped against the blue brick surface supported by the City Protection Array, creating sparks, his back crudely collided with the wall of the city tower.

No time to catch his breath, Ling Kui's sword fell again.

Chen Sansi no longer met it head-on, instead stepped on a flying sword to soar, rapidly activating the Divine Speed Talisman and Wind Avoidance Talisman, his speed sharply increasing.

One sword missed its mark, Ling Kui also crushed a talisman, wings of flowing light sprouted behind him, flying towards the Heavenly Dome to pursue the White Robe, but his speed was much slower.

By the time he barely caught up with the White Robe, the weakening brought by the Nether River True Power was completely removed, and after a single exchange, the opponent widened the distance once more.

Thus it repeated over and over.

Clearly having overwhelming combat power, Ling Kui astonishingly found it hard to touch his opponent, forced into a celestial chase, unable to use his power effectively.

With a slight mistake, Chen Sansi would dive towards the battlefield, heading straight for the enemy General, achieving success twice within half an incense stick's time, slaying a Martial Saint and a cultivator in the Late Stage of Qi Refining.

"Damn you!"

Ling Kui quickly realized he was being toyed with, so he simply stopped chasing, turning back to the city wall, sword aimed straight at the Second-Tier Array Master Huang Laojiu, reciprocating the tit for tat.

In a sense, this Array Master was even more important than the White Robe.

As long as the Array Master died, the defending army in the city would lose its ability to resist.

This battlefield among mortals.

Had already become similar to a Sect war in the Cultivation World!

"Daoist Chen save me!!!"

Huang Laojiu howled, waving the Donkey Whip in his hand, the sudden appearance of green spirit light collided with the broad sword, sending him flying and crashing heavily against the wall.

With the Fiery Flame Spear in hand, Chen Sansi arrived just in time, forced to engage in a direct battle with the Ling Family's Ancestor on the city wall, rapidly getting the Nether River True Power on his body and weapon.

"I'll help you!"

The injured Huang Laojiu quickly crawled up, pouring out torrents of green spirit light from the wine gourd, completely covering the White Robe, aiding him in swiftly cleansing the Nether River True Power, then cast spells, concentrating some of the Xuan Armor Wind Formation's power on Chen, finally continuously employing various spells himself.

With his full assistance, they managed to offset the negative effects brought by the Nether River True Power as much as possible.

But even so, it only slowed down the sealing speed of the True Power.

Chen Sansi solely relied on his peerless spear technique to barely hold on, under the Fire Breathing Technique, the Jing Shen within him was nearly at its limit.

If this continued, he would have to give up protecting Huang Laojiu, otherwise, he himself wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Activate the array!"

At the critical moment.

Huang Laojiu's raspy yet trembling voice rang out, he formed seals with his hands, chanting incantations, the Xuan Armor Wind Formation was once again fully activated!

The emerald green semi-circular barrier descended like a large bowl from the sky, covering the city within.

The sudden formation created a partition wall.

Causing the Imperial Army to once again attack the barrier, unable to directly ascend the walls, while the Enemy Army already on the walls became "isolated forces".

The unforeseen turn of events left the court's side, both soldiers and cultivators, in panic and disarray, facing a large-scale siege.

Within a few rounds, two cultivators were killed under the siege, while their comrades were blocked outside, forced to watch helplessly as they perished.