The black-and-purple sandstorm giant turned into nothingness. The Cold Sand Fort Lord's face went pale, and the sand man between his hands collapsed with it. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, then abandoned all concern for his dignity and turned to flee.
"Cold Sand Fort Lord, how can you be so useless?" The centipede-hat elder was stunned when he saw the Cold Sand Fort Lord flee. The purple-robed woman had originally been restrained, and victory had already seemed to be in his grasp. Who would have thought that the Cold Sand Fort Lord, the one in charge of this operation, would actually be unable to withstand that little girl's attack?
"This woman's sword arts are far too formidable. If we don't leave now, we'll all die here." The Cold Sand Fort Lord replied irritably.
"Don't panic. At most, I need the time it takes to burn one incense stick, and I still have reinforcements." The centipede-hat elder had originally come as an assistant, but at this moment, his will to fight was even stronger than the Cold Sand Fort Lord's. He clearly did not want to retreat in defeat just like this.
"One incense stick's worth of time? Really?" The Cold Sand Fort Lord was taken aback.
"Of course it's true. Do you think I've grown tired of living?" the centipede-hat elder said with a cold laugh. "As long as we last through that time, we still have a chance of winning. Don't meet them head-on. Fight if you can, and circle around them if you can't."
"I'm afraid you won't have that chance." A mocking smile flashed across Baili Fei's face. He pointed into the void, and a strand of Sword Qi that had somehow been drifting within the empty space shot over like a sword from