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As I fought Zhou Feng and Zhou Shan, Lü Xieyue slipped around me. But after Qiu Niu shattered Zhou Feng's Ghost Hand, it immediately turned and attacked her. Lü Xieyue could only release her flying sword to meet it while fleeing rapidly toward the outside of the sinkhole.
"Lü Xieyue, does your Eastern Immortal Residence still have no intention of severing ties with the Netherworld Ghost Dao? Don't wait until it's too late and then come crawling over. By then, I won't show you any mercy!" I said coldly to Lü Xieyue.
Lü Xieyue said nothing and flew rapidly away. But halfway there, she suddenly stopped. After hesitating, she asked, "Are you sure you can win?"
"Do you think I can?" I asked in return. Outside, the shouts of battle shook the heavens as both sides fought fiercely. Lü Xieyue could not see who would win, but she knew what my arrival represented. That was why she hesitated.
"But you know that even if my Eastern Immortal Residence severs ties with the Netherworld Ghost Dao, we still won't help you," Lü Xieyue said.
"Fine. If you take the fellow Daoists from the Dust Law Sect and the Myriad Gods Cult and leave, then what happens here has nothing to do with you, and you won't be dragged into it. I can even guarantee that as long as their sect masters don't come looking for me, I won't settle accounts with them later." I answered without hesitation. As long as she did not attack, I would have one fewer enemy, giving me one more chance at victory. I held the same thought toward the remnants of the Myriad Gods Cult and Mo Xiao's Dust Law Sect.
"Very well. Then our three sects will withdraw from the battle." Lü Xieyue looked