Bai Yujun vividly expressed her thoughts in words.
She simply wanted to beat the four of them to death—or be beaten to death by the four of them. How straightforward. She told them that today, either she would finish them off, or they would kill her. Of course, if things looked wrong, a certain snake would run the fastest. Her words had to sound pretty and carry momentum.
The four immediately took up positions according to some formation, standing in four directions—above and below, before and behind—faintly matching a mysterious array as their momentum rose.
When words failed to meet, even half a sentence was too much. The four brothers drew their sharp swords.
Bai Yujun stood atop the mountain, dragging her heavy blade without taking to the sky. The enemy had four people who could attack from every angle; standing on the ground at least meant she did not need to guard against attacks from beneath her feet.
Behind the mask, her pretty face was frosty and indifferent, without the slightest fear.
The eldest of the four spoke.
"Whoever you are, die."
Forming a sword seal with their fingers, four identical flying swords rang out and rushed toward the Black Armored Person on the mountaintop with chilling intent.
Their coordinated attacks were difficult to evade. Anyone who clashed with them head-on would certainly expend more spiritual power. The four had never intended to fight one-on-one. Perhaps they had spent their entire lives joining forces to fight and kill others. Quadruplets—there was every chance they possessed telepathy.
Her phoenix eyes measured the distance between herself and them. Every muscle in her body tensed, then she explosively unleashed her power just before the four flying swords reached her, accelerating in an instant...
Time seemed to freeze. The four flying swords hung