Was This Harassment?

Was This Harassment?

"Senior White, threaten them! If they don't come up, they die!" Fairy Lychee said with a laugh from behind.

At this time, there was a Confucian disciple beside Fairy Lychee who looked rather simple-minded. He said, "But won't the fiends die anyway if they come up? What's the difference?"

Fairy Lychee rolled her eyes. Could you not be so honest?

"There's no other way. Let's go to the Fifth-Grade Filter Net layer. Fifth-Grade fiends should be able to hold out for a couple more moves, making the scene of 'killing seven in and seven out' more realistic." Venerable White flicked his sword, then wrapped Willow Tree Demon in his spiritual energy.

He did not use Sword Flight. For a mere distance of two or three hundred meters, Venerable White only needed to bend his knees and leap with all his strength... and he would be able to jump up.

Fairy Lychee carried the camera and followed closely behind, flying toward the 'Fifth-Grade Fiend Filter Net layer.'

The remaining large group of Confucian disciples were filled with emotion. Then, taking advantage of the fact that the Fourth-Grade Nine Nether Demons had been frightened out of their wits by Venerable White, the Confucian disciples swarmed forward and used the opportunity to cut down a whole swath of fiends.

On the other side, Su Clan's Seven placed Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Sixteen into the 'Third-Grade Fiend Filter Net layer.'

"We're here. Be careful during the battle. Little Friend Shuhang, please keep an eye on Sixteen and don't let her go berserk while she's chopping things up." Su Clan's Seven gave him a warning.

Su Clan's Sixteen said unhappily, "I'm not a berserker."

"Hahaha." Su Clan's Seven laughed heartily, using Blade Flight to fly toward the 'Fifth-Grade Fiend