With a casual flick, he commanded the dragon to retreat and the mountains to settle, a single glance unleashing the might of ten thousand laws.

"Big Sister, what do we do? If this drags on, I'm afraid we really will be done for here today!"

Qiongxiao's voice carried unconcealed weakness. She had borne the brunt of the attacks, and her True Essence had been depleted faster than anyone else's.

Even the hand gripping her sword was trembling faintly. Her cheeks were pale without a trace of color, and even the crimson haze on her blade had dimmed considerably.

Yunxiao raised a hand and swept out a strand of Primordial Dao Law, temporarily forcing back the Heaven-Overturning Seal Yin Jiao had hurled at her. Yet the Dao resonance at her fingertips was clearly several degrees weaker; repelling the Heaven-Overturning Seal took far more effort than before.

After battle upon battle, she was nearly at the end of her rope. Yet Yin Jiao had replenished himself with the Jade Dew Bottle, his cultivation now fully restored and his momentum surging like a rainbow. As one ebbed and the other rose, the pressure on her only grew heavier.

She could clearly feel the True Essence within her running dry like a parched riverbed. Her brows knitted tightly as she said heavily, "They have the advantage in numbers, and their magical treasures are all top-tier inheritances of the Chan Sect. If we keep fighting head-on, we will die ten times over with no chance of survival.

"In a moment, I'll use the Dao Laws with all my strength to hold them back. You take the chance to scatter and flee far away. If even one of you can escape, then let that one escape."

"No! If someone has to stay behind, it should be me!"

Zhao Gongming's eyes were bloodshot. The flying sword in his hand overflowed with killing intent under the turmoil of his emotions, its Sword Qi