At a critical moment, a large group of white mist suddenly surged from the ground, quickly obscuring everyone's figures.

In the depths of the mist, Cheng Yulan nervously held the formation flag, preparing to unleash a powerful attack. They were already not far from the peak of the sacred mountain, so the beasts they encountered along the way became increasingly difficult to deal with. For example, these fire ants, each possessing the strength of the Heart Demon Realm, and what's even more dangerous is their endless numbers. Under their relentless attacks, ordinary methods were useless.

"If you don't have a suitable method to deal with them, the siege of this army of fire ants would exhaust a team of hundreds of cultivators, leaving them drained and eventually wiped out," said Muling.

"Let me try," said Qing Muling.