The battle just now had inevitably cast doubt on the strength of the dungeon immortals. When Bao'er was challenged like that, she stopped at once. After all, the other side was looking down on her far too much. Since they were being so arrogant, she certainly wouldn't hold back either. They had already lost face in the previous battle, so even if they lost again, it would only be a little more humiliating—but if they won, they could win all their face back. "A'Lu, what are you waiting for? Since he told us to attack together, then let's attack together!"
As it turned out, A'Lu had been worried that it would be dangerous for Bao'er to go up alone and had wanted to charge in long ago. But the enemy had numbers on their side, leaving him wary of making a move. Now that concern no longer existed. After exchanging a glance with Old Man Wu, the two gritted their teeth and decided to fight with everything they had. Seeing that I had no objection either, they flew up together.
The three each wielded a divine sword and quickly surrounded the Taiwei Immortal Venerable. Taiwei, however, remained unhurried. After life force had descended, he was no longer an ordinary Dao-Proving Transcendent. He possessed at least one additional stage's worth of strength—in other words, it would take at least three people of his former strength to match him. Fighting three against one was therefore not much of a disadvantage.
If the three of them couldn't coordinate properly, or if Taiwei was simply a little stronger than they were individually, this battle would be extremely difficult to fight.
Bao'er struck first. With a hiss, her flying sword shot toward the other man's forehead. Taiwei sneered as he watched it fly over, not