Watching the Black-Robed Woman's movements gradually slow, Madam Jinling smiled brightly and gave a light wave of her arm. A surge of black spiritual energy quickly wrapped around her, leaving her unable to break free.
Seeing that Blackheart Elder and his wife had already subdued their opponent, the Loose Cultivator grew impatient. A dark halo flashed across the black spiritual energy coating his fist, and he instantly snapped his opponent's forearm. Seizing the brief advantage, he pressed the attack relentlessly. Before long, his opponent's limbs were twisted at grotesque angles, and he collapsed limply to the ground. The Loose Cultivator grabbed him by the collar and carried him toward Luo Yunji.
Seeing that the Three Spirits had subdued their opponents, Dabai suddenly leaped out of the melee. He crouched low and struck a sword pose familiar to the others.
His action immediately caught the attention of the Three Spirits, who had just subdued their opponents.
"That's the opening stance of the Dragon Slayer Art!" The Loose Cultivator stared at Dabai in exaggerated astonishment, his face full of bewilderment. "When did he learn that?"
Blackheart Elder and his wife were just as shocked. They looked at Dabai in his sword stance and shook their heads.
"He's been hiding his skills well!" the Loose Cultivator thought, feeling a little envious.
A streak of ghostly light suddenly flared in the dim space.
Dabai's opponent stared in shock at his body, severed at the waist. He slowly raised his head and looked at Dabai walking toward him, his heart filled with disbelief.
Dabai gave a light wave of his hand, dispelling the "sword" he had formed from spiritual energy. Then he picked up the two halves of his opponent and carried them toward Luo Yunji.
Four of his companions had already been captured, yet