The Two Elders of Mount Song Are Slain, and the Middle Volume of the Heavenly Book Is Obtained

On the battlefield, eight people fought with earth-shaking fury, while Hao Shuai watched until he was nearly falling asleep.

Fortunately, as time passed, someone finally began to falter.

Crimson Flame Taoist, the weakest of the eight, was cut in two on the spot by Zen Master Yuan Jue's Body-Sword Unity. He was well and truly dead.

With Crimson Flame Taoist dead, the three Huo brothers, who had already been at a disadvantage, struggled to hold out.

Just as the three were about to follow Crimson Flame Taoist to their deaths, Iron Bell Taoist from Ciyun Temple flew forward and sent out a streak of azure light, engaging Zen Master Yuan Jue.

Golden Body Arhat Fa Yuan and Little Fire God Qin Lang saw that the Huo brothers were in danger. Both flew to the front lines and unleashed their sword lights.

Seeing three more allies join their side while the enemy still had only the same four fighters as before, Three-eyed Red Viper Xue Mang spotted an opening. He too sent his sword light flying and joined Iron Bell Taoist in fighting Zen Master Yuan Jue.

Fa Yuan and the others' underhanded tactics infuriated the Emei Sect. Even Zen Master Xiaoyue frowned deeply and looked toward Old Ancestor Green Robe.

He had known from the start that his side's experts were no match for the opposition. That was why he had deliberately provoked the Emei fighters into agreeing to single combat, lest Ascetic Monk and the others use their superior strength to crush them.

Who would have thought that the people from Ciyun Temple would get things backward? They had somehow convinced themselves that having more people meant they could win by outnumbering the enemy.

Helpless, Zen Master Xiaoyue could only hope that Old Ancestor Green Robe had some way