Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Chapter 654: Secret Response: Xiao Bei's Strategy

Beili's hands were trembling and her fingertips were cold, but she still held Xiao Bei tightly.

Xiao Bei was helped up by her and staggered to his feet. A trace of bright red blood slid from the corner of his mouth, which was particularly glaring on his pale face.

He raised his hand and roughly wiped away the blood, but his eyes did not waver at all, still fixed on the deep black crack, as if he wanted to see through it.

Deep in the rift, the pair of scarlet eyes still stared at them coldly, and a suffocating pressure spread.

The surrounding immortals gradually gathered around, their faces filled with anxiety, their eyes shifting back and forth between Xiao Bei and the black fissure. The air was filled with tension, and whispers were like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, suppressed the surging blood and energy in his body, and quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

He knew that this dark force was testing him, testing his strength and the bottom line of the immortal race.

From time to time, wisps of black mist emerged from the black cracks and floated towards the fairy territory like ghosts.

Wherever it goes, grass and trees wither and all life is lost.

The immortals hid in fear, and chaos spread among the crowd.

Xiao Bei clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. He wanted to rush forward and completely destroy these dark forces.

But the injuries on his body made him unable to do anything. The previous impact almost exhausted his spiritual power. At this moment, he even seemed to have difficulty standing.

A strong feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart. Xiao Bei frowned, his expression slightly distorted by pain.

He pounded the ground hard and growled, his voice full of resentment and anger.

"Xiao Bei..." Bei Li looked at him worriedly.

Xiao Bei didn't say anything, but just stared at the black crack, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that he had to come up with a solution, a solution that could protect the immortal race while preserving his strength...

Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes like torches, and looked at Bei Li. He said in a deep voice, "Go, bring all the tribesmen to..."

Before Xiao Bei finished speaking, suddenly, a low roar came from the black crack, shaking the entire fairy territory.

The black mist surged out like ink, rushing straight towards the water source of the immortals.

There is the source of life that the immortals rely on most.

Wherever the fog goes, the clear spring water instantly turns black, the grass and trees wither, and all life is lost.

The immortal people screamed in fear and fled in all directions. The scene was in chaos.

Xiao Bei's heart sank suddenly. He felt powerless, and the pressure of darkness seemed to swallow him whole.

The atmosphere around was extremely oppressive, even the air seemed to be frozen.

He felt Beili's hand still holding him tightly, but her fingertips were colder and her body was trembling slightly.

"Water...water..." A fairy child cried, his voice full of despair.

Xiao Bei's heart was broken. He tried hard to stand firm. Although the pain was unbearable, he knew he could not fall down.

He roared, shrill but full of power: "My people, listen to my orders and follow my formation!"

Hearing this, the panic of the immortal people subsided slightly, and they gathered around Xiao Bei. Although there was fear in their eyes, there was more trust and admiration for him.

Xiao Bei quickly scanned his surroundings, his eyes rapidly calculating the terrain and immortal power veins of the immortal territory.

"Use the terrain and set up a formation!" Xiao Bei ordered, his voice firm and powerful.

The immortal people acted quickly and set up a defensive formation around the territory according to his instructions.

The light of immortal power flowed through the formation, forming a solid barrier.

The black mist hit the formation, making a "hissing" sound, but was unable to break through.

The light of the formation became brighter and brighter, and the attack of the dark force was successfully blocked.

A glimmer of hope finally appeared on the faces of the immortals, and their admiration for Xiao Bei increased even more.

Xiao Bei's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed a little, but his eyes remained firm, without any slackness.

At this moment, Beili suddenly let go of her hand, and her eyes looked firmly towards the front of the formation.

Xiao Bei's heart skipped a beat and he instinctively wanted to stop her, but before he could open his mouth, Bei Li had already taken the first step.

She walked towards the front of the battle, her steps firm, as if she had unshakable faith.

"Beili..." Xiao Bei's voice was low, with a hint of worry, but Beili's figure had gradually disappeared in the light of the formation.

Bei Li's figure disappeared into the light of the formation. She slowly raised her hands, and a faint fluorescence appeared on her jade-like fingertips.

A melodious song floated out of her mouth, and the ancient fairy songs echoed in the air.

This song carries the vicissitudes of ancient times, the awe of life, and a hint of sadness.

As the song came out, everyone was stunned.

The immortals stopped their busy work and looked at Beili in front of the formation in surprise. Even Xiao Bei was stunned for a moment. He had never heard this song before, but he felt inexplicably familiar with it, as if his soul resonated with something ancient and powerful.

In the black cracks, the pair of scarlet eyes seemed to be affected by the singing. The black mist that was originally surging out crazily gradually thinned, and the frequency of attacks also decreased significantly.

The low roar also disappeared, replaced by an uneasy restlessness, as if something was suppressing it.

Xiao Bei's heart moved. He felt that the song contained a powerful force, a power he had never encountered before.

He ignored the pain in his body, walked quickly towards Beili, and gently pulled her behind him.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Bei's voice was low, with a hint of blame, but more of concern.

Beili looked back at Xiao Bei, with a determined light in his eyes.

"I am singing," she whispered, a hint of cunning in her voice. "An ancient song, a song that soothes the darkness."

Xiao Bei's hand accidentally touched Bei Li's hand, and he felt a cold touch on his fingertips.

Beili's cheeks flushed slightly and her eyes were a little evasive.

Xiao Bei looked at her,

Suddenly, Xiao Bei's eyes focused, and he felt that the fluctuations of the dark power had changed.

He looked up at the black rift, and a strange premonition arose in his heart...

"This darkness..." he muttered, a hint of doubt in his tone.

Xiao Bei's eyes were fixed on the black crack, and he keenly caught a hint of something strange.

Those scarlet eyes seemed to dim a little under the cover of night, and the surging black mist lost its previous ferocity, rolling weakly like a tired beast.

A guess gradually formed in his mind: this dark force would become weaker at night!

A bold plan was brewing in Xiao Bei's mind.

He looked around and set his sights on the immortal warriors who were still full of fighting spirit.

He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Warriors, follow me and take back our homeland under the cover of night!"

Xiao Bei's voice was like a sharp sword, cutting through the depressing night sky and igniting the fire of hope in the hearts of the immortal warriors.

They shouted in unison, followed Xiao Bei closely, and rushed towards the crack that symbolized darkness.

Under the cover of night, Xiao Bei led the warriors like arrows shot from a bow, directly into the core of the dark power.

The dark forces were caught off guard and were caught off guard. The black fog rolled and let out a shrill roar, but it was unable to withstand the fierce attacks of the immortal warriors.

The roar of the collision of immortal power resounded through the night sky, and the colorful lights intertwined into a magnificent picture.

The battle lasted for several hours. When the first rays of dawn broke through the sky, the dark forces receded like the tide, leaving only a devastated earth.

The immortals cheered, and the joy of surviving the disaster bloomed on everyone's face.

Xiao Bei stood in the center of the crowd, basking in the morning sunshine, feeling the cheers and admiration of the crowd, and a sense of honor arose spontaneously.

However, the joy of victory did not last long.

In the distant sky, dark clouds covered the city, and an even more powerful dark aura was approaching rapidly.

Xiao Bei's heart sank. He held Bei Li's hand tightly, his eyes firmly looking into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Hold my hand tightly..."