The Domain Shattered
Bi Fan gave a wry, silent nod. He had no choice anymore.
This black-clad young man's strength was unfathomable. With a mere wave of his sleeve, he had left Bi Fan and Xi Jing on the verge of coughing up blood. The man was clearly beyond anything Bi Fan could handle.
"Brother Bi, it seems there's nothing we can do to help Xiao Xiao. Why don't we join the others in the battle first?" Xi Jing said gravely, looking down at Hong Liuyun and the rest as they were being pressed back by the Devil Race.
Only then did Bi Fan notice that the group led by Hong Liuyun had already clashed with another team from the Devil Race. Their cultivation levels were roughly equal, but Bi Fan's side had fewer people. It wouldn't be long before they were forced onto the defensive.
He quickly nodded, then joined Xi Jing and the larger group to resist their opponents, turning over strategies in his mind as he fought.
Dragging the battle out like this benefited neither side—but especially not them. The seal was still being repaired, bit by bit. The Devil Race only had to hold them off to win; they couldn't afford to do the same.
Looks like I have no choice but to prepare the Twelve Beast Spirit Diagram as soon as possible, Bi Fan thought with a sigh.
It wasn't a choice he wanted to make. Using it even once would push his Sea of Soul to its limits.
The formation's aura was too powerful for his current cultivation level to control. One careless move, and that overwhelming force might turn on him, inflicting permanent, irreparable damage on his Sea of Soul.
But he had no other choice. He couldn't just stand by and watch