Xiao Yu was suppressed by the Eye of Intimidation, her cultivation plummeting to somewhere between the Heavenly Surge and Human Soul Realms.
Now, she was further entangled by two Carefree Tower spirit tablets.
Those evil cultivators seized this opportunity, intending to kill us.
That was nothing but a dream.
"The evil cultivators are coming!"
Mao Jing's expression turned cold.
Senior Brother stepped forward.
"Fuck it. However many come, we'll kill them all!"
Crack! A black arc of lightning instantly leaped across Senior Brother's chest.
Zhang Yuchen drew a sharp breath.
"Ou Doudou, as Zhang, the Judge of Darkness, Guardian of Light, and Warrior of Destruction.
"I will make them understand that the judgment of justice is about to descend..."
Pan Ling swept her gaze across the hundred-plus evil beings and quickly made her assessment.
"Judging from the energy these evil cultivators are giving off, the vast majority of them have not reached the Strength Soul Realm.
"But pay special attention to those two Nine Chrysanthemum Sect onmyoji.
"Their auras are extremely powerful. Their cultivation may have reached the Spiritual Wisdom Realm.
"There are also several evil cultivators in the Qi Soul Realm.
"They include that ghost cultivator over there and that demon cultivator over there..."
Using her Yin-Yang Eyes, Pan Ling identified several of the more formidable opponents in the shortest possible time.
That way, once the battle began,
we would be prepared...
Everyone widened their eyes and nodded repeatedly.
Fortunately, they were still some distance away. It would take them about half a minute to reach us...
Uncle Yu had already taken out the Blood Qi Soup and quickly distributed it among us.
"Hurry, hurry! Two sips each.
"I can't help with anything else. All I can do is give you more medicinal soup!"
Uncle Yu spoke as he