Peerless Taoist

Although she hadn't predicted that she would die early, she could still predict what would happen in the future.    

Only Bai Suqing, as a personal disciple, knew about these escape routes.    

When she heard the news of Xuan Qing's death, Bai Suqing also felt extremely sorrowful in her heart. Although the two of them did not become master and disciple for long, they had formed a deep friendship.    

However, there was no time for her disciple to be sad.    

Bai Suqing flew along the route that Xuan Qing had prepared for her.    

However, the assassins of the Dark Blood Hall behind her were like maggots that ate bones. She could not get rid of them no matter what.    

The Transportation Portal in front of her was the last node that Xuan Qing had left behind in the escape route.    

The Transportation Portal controlled by the government of Quicksand Star was too conspicuous. If they went there, they might become the target.    

As long as they could use this Teleportation Array to teleport to Faerie Star and join the Water Immortal Dao Sect, there would naturally be people coming to receive them.    

When they heard that there was still a thousand miles to go, the female cultivators strengthened their spirits and continued to control their magic treasures as they sped forward.    

Along the way, almost half of their disciples had died, and only a few dozen or so of them survived.    

The survivors clearly remembered the miserable deaths of their fellow disciples, and they couldn't help but shiver.    

Whoosh!    

Right at this moment, a huge sandstorm suddenly appeared in front of them.    

As far as the eye could see, above the boundless desert, a huge sandstorm suddenly appeared.    

The sandstorm was boundless, dancing in the sky. Waves of cold wind whistled, blowing the rough sand onto people's bodies, causing them to feel an endless chill.    

"It's a sandstorm!" Fang Xiuyun cried out in alarm.    

The other female cultivators also had serious expressions on their faces.    

The weather on Quicksand Star was too bad, and sand and sand often appeared.    

Once the sand and sand were raised, the sky would be filled with sand like this. Even if cultivators were to walk inside, it would still be quite difficult.    

"Temple Master, are we still going forward?" A female disciple asked.    

After Xuan Qing died, Bai Suqing became the new Temple Master of the Celestial Peak Temple.    

Bai Suqing frowned, but she did not hesitate for too long. She said decisively, "In the sandstorm, it is very difficult for those assassins to move forward. Let's continue walking. This is a good opportunity to escape!"    

They had no way out now.    

Behind them, it was very likely that the assassins of the Dark Blood Hall were behind them. If they were delayed here for even a second, it would bring about a fatal disaster.    

"All of you, consume these medicines and recover some of your magic power. When the dust comes, use your magical energy to protect yourselves! "    

Bai Suqing distributed the last bit of medicine.    

This was the last bit of wealth that the Celestial Peak Daoist Temple had.    

Without the medicine, the spiritual energy in the sand star would be extremely scarce. At that time, what awaited them would only be death.    

The female disciples present were also well aware of the current situation. After receiving the medicine, they immediately swallowed it.    

But just as everyone was preparing to recover their magic power and resist the sand and sand, an ear-piercing scream suddenly sounded from not far away.    

"Ah - -"    

With a sharp scream, a female disciple was dragged into the sand by some sort of force, and her entire body disappeared without a trace.    

In the surrounding yellow sand, several black figures suddenly appeared.    

"Those in white robes, kill everyone else!"    

A gloomy voice sounded from within the sand, filled with endless killing intent.