The three attacks struck the Brilliant Fire Curtain, only causing ripples across its surface before completely dissipating.
The falling Young Girl was steadily caught by a black robe figure—it was Xiao Yan, his face tinged with coldness.
Liuli slowly opened her beautiful eyes. Through her blurred vision, the familiar outline of the black-haired Young Man's face came into view.
Noticing that the Young Girl in his arms had awakened, Xiao Yan lowered his head and smiled gently. "Silly girl, why did you push yourself so hard? You only needed to hold that old fellow back."
Liuli smiled weakly and nestled deeper into Xiao Yan's embrace. Her voice was soft and tender, making her utterly pitiful. "All my sword techniques are offensive ones. How was I supposed to hold him back? Besides, you can fight above your level. As your sister, I definitely can't fall behind..."
"You..." Xiao Yan helplessly rubbed her hair, then raised his eyes toward the slowly descending fire curtain ahead. The smile at the corner of his lips suddenly turned cruel. "The Soul Clan certainly has plenty of people. They can still squeeze out three Dou Saints under these circumstances."
Two Five-star Dou Saints and one Four-star Dou Saint would once have made him wary, but now... they were nothing more than foot soldiers, easily destroyed with a wave of his hand!
"Xiao Yi," Xiao Yan murmured.
The Pink Flame swirling around him rapidly gathered before him, gradually forming into a child.
Xiao Yi flashed into existence, opened its mouth, and spewed forth an overwhelming torrent of Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. It transformed into three Flame Giant Dragons that lunged toward the three Soul Clan Dou Saints.
The instant Xiao Yan appeared, the three Soul Clan Dou Saints had already become alert. The moment he attacked, they