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The dozens of cultivators had originally been handling things with ease, feeling that their coordination was growing more and more seamless. Some held off the vengeful souls, some defended against the chains in the sky, while the rest bombarded the Spirit-Sealing Array with all their strength. They believed that if they kept this up, the Spirit-Sealing Array would sooner or later be broken. 💝✋ ♜🎯
But at that moment, the two Golden Core main souls behind them suddenly lit up with golden light in their eyes and crazily gave chase.
"What's going on? Have these two Golden Core souls gone mad?" The expressions of the dozens of people finally changed, and they once more fell into panic.
"Heh heh, food. Stop struggling!" The first main soul revealed a sinister grin. In the blink of an eye, it rushed behind the crowd, its enormous hand swooping down and directly smacking several people at the rear to the ground. Then, the black mist covering its body transformed into a huge mouth and swallowed them whole.
Crack!
Several sounds of shattering bones came from its mouth.
"It's over!" A monk no longer cared about any Buddhist etiquette as he fled for his life in a wretched state.
"No, even if we die, we have to drag someone down with us. Go kill that woman, or we won't be able to rest in peace!" As they flew near the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, one of them loudly proposed.
"The situation has changed. Since we can't break the formation, our last chance at survival is to get close to that woman, cut off her limbs, and use her to threaten that brat. Perhaps we'll still have a way out!" someone echoed. They all stamped on their