At this moment, Wang Chen was under immense pressure.
Directly ahead of him, more than a dozen Gray-Eyed Bandits unleashed a storm of attacks.
Whirling Wind Blades, accompanied by arrows condensed from Yin Sha energy, sealed off every possible route of retreat.
On both his left and right, even more Gray-Eyed Bandits rapidly closed in.
These Evil Cultivators drew their long blades. The mana-infused edges gleamed with chilling light, and as they swung, layer upon layer of blade radiance surged forth like raging ocean waves, sweeping toward Wang Chen.
With attacks from afar and close combat alike, the dozens of Gray-Eyed Bandits coordinated with seamless, practiced precision.
Their faces were expressionless, and they did not speak. Pairs of gray eyes stared like the eyes of dead fish.
The sight alone sent a chill through one's heart.
Yet what puzzled Wang Chen was that despite the Evil Cultivators' ferocious assault, their Killing Intent was not particularly strong.
It was more as though they wanted to...
Capture him alive?
Wang Chen gave a cold snort and pushed the mana in his Dantian to its limit.
He abruptly swept out both arms, spread all ten fingers, and instantly unleashed twelve Meteor Fire Talismans!
The next moment, twelve blazing fireballs howled toward the Gray-Eyed Bandits attempting to pincer Wang Chen from both sides.
Meteor Fire Talismans crafted with Grandmaster-level Talisman Crafting were at least fifty percent more powerful than ordinary talismans of the same kind.
Even these vicious Evil Cultivators did not dare meet their edge head-on, hurriedly raising their long blades to parry and block.
Or activating shields to intercept them.
But the mana shields they cast not only lacked any trace of Spiritual Light, they also emanated a sinister, chilling evil aura!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fireballs exploded one after another, scattering countless