"This can't go on."
Lu Xueqi watched the fearless warriors of the Timekeeper Clan, her cool eyes filled with gravity.
"We have to find a way to counter their abilities as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, sooner or later, they'll wear us down."
Her words echoed Zhang Xiaofan and Faxiang's thoughts.
They all watched the ghostlike enemies with grave expressions.
"We can't keep fighting separately."
"We have to gather everyone's strength and take down that old man first."
"Once he falls, these warriors will collapse on their own."
They knew Zhang Xiaofan was right.
The Withered Elder was the core of these warriors.
As long as they took him down, the battle would end at once.
"Good."
Lu Xueqi nodded firmly.
The Tianya Divine Sword in her hand erupted in brilliant blue light, while cool Thunder Power danced around her.
"Amitabha."
Faxiang did the same.
The Samsara Bead in his hand radiated a gentle golden glow, and peaceful, compassionate Buddhist power rose around him.
Xiao Bai wasn't about to be outdone. Her nine tails stood on end, and she pushed her innate spatial talent to its limits.
The four of them wasted no time. They charged toward the Withered Elder, who was locked in combat with Li Xiaoyu.
"Elder!"
Li Xiaoyu watched the four streaks of light racing toward him.
He sent one last roar through his spiritual sense to the Withered Elder, who was locked in a fierce struggle with him.
"We came here with no ill intentions!"
"We only want to borrow your land to save an innocent soul!"
"Why are you so stubbornly set on making enemies of us?!"
The Withered Elder only let out a cold laugh at his words.
"An innocent soul?"
He looked at Li Xiaoyu, his murky eyes filled with cold indifference.
"The order