Fierce Battle 2
Before the middle-aged woman could make any other move, a seemingly slender crystal filament coiled around her and pierced the vital point at her neck. The middle-aged woman fought back with all her might, and a flash of spiritual light ran over her fingernails as she sliced the crystal filament apart. Yet more crystal filaments quickly wound around her.
Before the middle-aged woman could cut through all the crystal filaments wrapped around her, another crystal corpse suddenly darted over. Its long, slender fingernails extended and slashed across the middle-aged woman's neck. She let out a miserable shriek, and her head separated from her body, yet not a drop of blood splashed out. The crystal filaments instead began drawing out the blood like straws.
In the time it took to inscribe a seal, one person had already fallen. This was also because the middle-aged woman had been somewhat farther from the Lion-Mane Elder and his three companions. The crystal corpses were simply too fast. While they were fending off attacks themselves, they had no time to rescue her.
Although Lu Xiaotian still had some strength to spare, he had to support Xiang Qingcheng's side at all times. At least until Xiang Qingcheng had collected or shaken this talisman formation, Lu Xiaotian would not rashly turn his attention elsewhere.
However, if the Lion-Mane Elder and the others were all lost, the pressure he had to bear would naturally increase considerably. After a brief hesitation, Lu Xiaotian called out, "The few of you, come a little closer to me. That way, we can support one another."
"Good!" The Lion-Mane Elder and the other two had already been frightened out of their wits. The six of them, all profound immortal powerhouses, had endured countless hardships to reach this place, all for