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"This... what an overbearing display of power!" Senior Brother Yan said furiously, but he could only flee with me toward the mountain gate. I had expected this situation, but now that it had actually happened, my temper was shooting through the roof.
We flew all the way outside the mountain gate, but the hundred or so disciples were still chasing us. They really looked as if they intended to kill us.
"Into the woods!" I reminded Senior Brother Yan, while I used the Shrinking Earth Technique to dart into the forest first. Senior Brother Yan was a seventh-stage immortal, yet he was being chased by a hundred low-level cultivators, which made him feel deeply humiliated. But the other side had swarmed us, and among them were fifth- and sixth-stage immortals. With so many people chasing him, he couldn't face them all alone, so he rushed into the woods after me.
The evening glow had faded, and the sky was dim and hazy. It felt as if rain was about to fall. Senior Brother Yan and I hurried through the forest, while the hundred-plus disciples showed no intention of letting us go and continued after us.
"If we're going to do it, we might as well go all the way. We can't just let them chase us down. Senior Brother Yan, let's stop holding back. Killing them would certainly stir up a hornet's nest, but breaking their arms and legs shouldn't cause much trouble." I spoke to Senior Brother Yan with a dark expression.
"Fine. Since you've said so, let's do it. But I can handle it—what about you?" Senior Brother Yan sized me up. I smiled and said, "Don't worry. Senior Brother Yan, hold off those fifth- and sixth-stage ones. As for the rest, no matter how many come,