Sword Qi Thunder Sound, Lu Qing's Contingency

"Fairy Lu (Xiao Yan)!"

Seeing Xiao Yan summon her flying sword and slash toward the powerful demons in the sky, each radiating Demonic Qi, the three Holy Masters and Han Lingbai were all greatly alarmed.

The auras of those demons above were terrifying beyond measure. At the very least, they had all reached the Golden Core Late Stage.

Though Xiao Yan was powerful, she was currently only at the Golden Core Six Revolutions. How could she possibly contend with four demons at once?

Fortunately, Xiao Yan had only summoned her flying sword. She had not followed it into the sky, which reassured the three Holy Masters and Han Lingbai somewhat.

But this also told them that this great battle was likely unavoidable.

The three Holy Masters immediately exchanged glances, then began connecting their minds with the Holy Mountain beneath their feet, bracing themselves for battle.

Over the years, their cultivation had indeed improved considerably, but even the strongest among them, the First Holy Master, had only reached Golden Core Fourth Revolution.

It was impossible for them to confront the four demons above head-on.

Their only option was for the three brothers to borrow the Holy Mountain's power and form an array. Only then might they possess the strength to fight.

Xiao Yan's flying sword was peerlessly sharp, carrying an austere killing intent that seemed capable of freezing all things.

The moment it appeared, the four demons in the sky felt a chill run through their hearts.

Even beings as powerful as them felt a thread of coldness arise from the depths of their souls.

For a moment, none wished to receive this powerful sword light head-on, and they scattered to either side.

But since Xiao Yan had made her move, she naturally would not end things so easily.

The sword