Bai He stayed close behind Yang Wudi, powerful energy gathering in his palms as he prepared to deliver Tang San a fatal blow at any moment.
Surrounded and attacked by the disciples, Tang San watched as Niu Gao sacrificed himself to free Yang Wudi and Bai He from their restraints.
He inwardly cried out in alarm. If this continued, he would definitely be defeated here.
Having withstood the attacks of so many disciples, he had already expended a tremendous amount of strength.
His stamina and Soul Power were no longer enough to let him continue facing the attacks of Bai He and Yang Wudi.
The battle, which had originally been evenly matched, instantly tipped toward Yang Wudi and Bai He after they joined in.
The unceasing attacks multiplied the pressure in Tang San's heart.
Yet even at this point, Tang San did not beg Di yihong for mercy. Instead, he swiftly adjusted his condition.
He once again controlled the Blue Silver Grass and prepared to meet a new round of battle.
The Blue Silver Grass now pierced up from the ground like steel needles.
The current situation no longer allowed Tang San to hold back against the members of the Speed Clan and the Breaking Clan.
Instead, he launched an all-out assault against Yang Wudi, Bai He, and the other disciples.
Yang Wudi swung the Soul Breaking Spear in his hand, continuously cutting apart every strand of Blue Silver Grass that approached him.
Yang Wudi's eyes were filled with hatred. Every attack he made seemed to carry a resolve to die.
Under such determination, Tang San also suffered several injuries.
As for the weaker disciples, many were wounded by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.
The Speed Clan, in particular, had weaker combat ability, and even more of their members fell.