The Three Du had seen the two clash head-on. Though it was hard to tell who held the advantage, their exertion was likely about equal. This should have been the moment when their old strength had waned and new strength had yet to arise, so they keenly seized this instant of vulnerability.
Of course, they did not believe that attacking now would let them defeat a Grandmaster. But the Sweeping Monk had been given enough time to rest, while Song Qingshu had received no chance to recover. As one side weakened and the other strengthened, the scales of victory would gradually tip in their favor.
The three long cords were pitch-black and dull, leaving not the slightest shadow as they danced through the air. They seemed slow but were actually swift, and made no sound of wind at all. Clearly, their inner power had reached an extraordinary realm.
Du E's black cord straightened into a weapon like a spear or staff and shot forward. At the same time, the two black cords in Du Jie and Du Nan's hands curled in from behind, aiming to bind him for just a moment.
"Brother Song, be careful!" The Yellow-robed Woman also lashed out with her long whip, using the White Python Whip Technique to entangle two of the black cords and at least relieve some of the pressure.
Fu Yaohong flashed forward and intercepted her whip. Tianshan Tonglao hesitated for a moment, but did not move.
At the center of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, Song Qingshu flicked his left hand and used a deft force to tangle Du Jie and Du Nan's whips together, canceling out their attacks.
Du Jie and Du Nan were aghast. They had devoted decades to the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation. Even the former head of the