Sword Slays Three Demons, the Old Doctor's Killing Intent

"It was you fiends again."

Xiaoyan looked at the Bewitchingly Handsome Man and the other two in the sky, her expression calm.

Over the years, as her cultivation of ice-element techniques had grown ever more profound, her personality had also become increasingly cold and detached.

Very few things could still cause great ripples in her heart.

Thus, even though the Holy Mountain's formation was being continuously damaged and weakened by the fiends' wicked arts, Xiaoyan regained her composure after only a slight start.

"Fairy Lu, this will not do. Those eighteen blood-red banners are exceedingly strange and evil; they cannot be destroyed!"

The instant those blood-red banners were nailed into the Holy Mountain, the three Holy Masters had begun mobilizing the formation's power in an attempt to destroy them.

But after trying for a while, they discovered in shock that every one of those blood-red banners contained incomparably evil power.

More importantly, that evil power greatly restrained the power of the formation. Not only had they failed to destroy the banners, but the Holy Mountain's formation was instead being steadily worn away and damaged.

"Stop wasting your strength. These Demonic Fiend Blood Soul Banners were specially refined by us to break your mountain-protecting formation. Without the formation's support, what ability do you have left to stop us from taking this Mountain Soul?" one figure shrouded in Demonic Qi said coldly.

"That is right. This demonic artifact was refined through the blood sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of living beings. If you can still withstand it, we will turn around and leave.

"If you are wise, kneel and beg for mercy now, become our demonic servants, and perhaps we may spare your lives," another figure shrouded in Demonic Qi said gloomily.

"Fairy Lu, why persist in this futile resistance? We are