The three young men all showed anger when they heard what I said.
"Bold of you to be so insolent!"
"You trespassed into our Leng Family's Yellow Springs Valley. Die!"
With that, one of them slammed into a large bell beside him.
In an instant, the mountain bell rang out through the valley with a series of massive dong, dong, dong chimes.
The sound echoed endlessly, spreading throughout the valley.
As the bell rang, we knew our whereabouts had been exposed. There was no longer any chance of remaining hidden.
From here on, we could only fight our way in.
But even if we had to force our way in, everyone was completely confident.
Leng Binglong, the master of Yellow Springs Valley, had already been killed by us. Even if they had some reserves, they were still doomed before Master and Immortal Wang Ye.
As I was thinking this, Fourth Master He spoke directly.
"Let's go up and capture them!"
With that, Fourth Master He shot up the mountain path beside us.
The three young men did not retreat when they saw this.
Instead, as Fourth Master He and the others closed in, they shouted coldly.
"Courting death!"
As they spoke, they charged at Fourth Master He and the others.
These three young men had clearly never suffered the harshness of the real world, nor had they encountered genuine enemies or opponents.
They had probably lived in Yellow Springs Valley their entire lives.
Seeing Fourth Master He and the others rush toward them, they immediately unleashed their spells.
"Yellow Springs Ghost Art..."
"Secret Ghost Art..."
"..."
The three of them cast their incantations in succession.
Unfortunately, their cultivation was far too low. None of them had even reached the Central Pivot Realm.
As a result, the spells they unleashed had