As her words fell,
The Demonic Qi swirling around her surged explosively, shooting into the heavens.
The Nine-Petal Black Lotus slowly rotated.
With every revolution, the Demonic Qi in the sky grew denser.
Zhao Qingyun and the others' expressions changed drastically.
"Fellow Daoist, you should think this through."
"Our five great Divine Mansion Immortal Clans are bound together by shared breath and branches."
"If you refuse to stop today, you will be making enemies of Qi Kingdom's five great Immortal Clans."
"Mid-stage Divine Mansion may be powerful, but it is not invincible, is it?"
As his words fell,
The aura of the Divine Mansion Realm erupted.
The other three stepped forward in unison, releasing their own auras.
Several Divine Mansion auras simultaneously locked onto the black-clad figure high in the sky.
Seeing this,
Old Ghost Qian finally felt somewhat reassured.
His tone hardened once more.
"Fellow Daoist, those who understand the times are heroes."
"This old man is willing to take a step back today."
"If you keep pushing your luck, do not blame us for showing no mercy."
Li Wuyou gave a cold snort.
Her eyes were full of disdain.
She raised her hand, and spiritual light flashed within it.
A butterfly knife emanating a dim glow appeared in her hand.
In the next instant,
Li Wuyou vanished from where she stood in an eerie manner.
"What?"
Zhao Qingyun's pupils contracted.
He could no longer catch even a trace of Li Wuyou's aura.
Suddenly,
A warning blared in his heart.
His neck instinctively tilted to the left.
The next moment,
That dimly glowing butterfly knife tore through the void and stabbed out.
Had Zhao Qingyun not reacted quickly enough just then,
That strike would have pierced straight through his skull.
Before he could even celebrate his narrow escape,
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