They had no intention of giving the Black Rock Sect Master even a moment to catch his breath. They only wanted to wear him down alive.
Yet at that moment, the Black Rock Sect Master seized an opening and abruptly retreated several steps.
His hands began forming seals at incredible speed, while his lips moved in a chant whose words were unknown.
The Black Rock Sect Master's fingers rapidly shifted through all manner of complex hand signs, each one seemingly containing powerful Soul Power fluctuations.
As the Black Rock Sect Master moved, the injured Black Rock Sect disciples who had originally been lying on the ground—
their bodies unexpectedly began to tremble violently beyond their control.
It was as though they had been seized and controlled by an invisible force.
Then, their bodies slowly rose into the air like puppets pulled by strings.
This sight immediately frightened the onlookers, and they hastily withdrew, not daring to approach the battlefield too closely.
"Wh-what are you trying to do?!" Tang Hao urgently demanded.
"Stop him quickly. Whatever he's got planned, it can't be anything good," Tang San said.
At that moment, a powerful sense of foreboding surged wildly in Tang San's heart.
Tang San knew full well that, judging by the Black Rock Sect Master's current state, whatever was about to happen would surely be terrifying beyond measure.
Thus, he immediately joined forces with Tang Hao and launched a fierce assault on the Black Rock Sect Master.
The Black Rock Sect Master retreated again and again, paying Tang San and Tang Hao no heed.
He made no attempt to strike back, merely evading and defending while focusing on forming seals, his hand movements growing faster and faster.
The Black Rock Sect Master's hands had practically turned into a blur.
With his movements,