Swift Kill

The moment Situ Xuan finished speaking, the four Demon Gods moved at once.

Vine's serpentine body sprang up from the ground, not charging straight in, but rapidly circling Situ Xuan. As it moved, it continuously spat poison mist; the dark-green fog poured from its mouth and formed a rotating barrier of poison mist around Situ Xuan. The mist was so dense that an ordinary person would die from a single breath, and even Situ Xuan's skin could feel its corrosive burning sting.

Sabnock stood in the distance. Its ice pincer had been broken, but its frost attacks were unaffected. The extreme cold around its body condensed into countless icicles, each as thick as an arm, their tips as sharp as blades. Those icicles hovered in the air, then, with Sabnock's will, shot toward Situ Xuan in an overwhelming storm. The icicles moved with incredible speed, tearing through the air with shrill whistles.

Eligos floated in midair, its shadow blades launching in tandem with Sabnock's icicles. Unlike the physical attacks of the icicles, the shadow blades were pure mental corrosion, each blade slashing toward the level of Situ Xuan's mind. The icicles sealed off Situ Xuan's room to move, while the shadow blades attacked his spirit, forcing him to endure mental pressure while dodging physical attacks.

Frost pressed in from the front. Its lava body left a burning trail across the ground, its right fist clenched tight, the magma along its knuckles condensing into a layer of crimson carapace. It did not punch directly, but coordinated with Vine's poison mist and Sabnock's icicles, creating pressure from the front and forcing Situ Xuan to move toward the direction of Vine and Sabnock's attacks.

The attacks of the four Demon Gods formed a complete encirclement.

Vine sealed off the perimeter, Sabnock and Eligos