Just as the white-haired old Daoist and the other six stood ready, waiting to receive the next attack from the nine phantoms, the nine phantoms dispersed on their own, turning into specks of spiritual light that drifted away on the wind.
Bai Jinge's body swayed sharply. She planted her spear into the ground to steady herself and avoid falling.
But her face was pale, and the aura around her rapidly weakened.
"Hahaha..."
The white-haired old Daoist burst into wild laughter.
"I never expected that this old Daoist had overestimated you. Just one use of that secret technique drained most of your spiritual power."
"Fellow Daoists, strike while she is ill and take her life! Attack!"
The seven moved at once, pouncing toward Bai Jinge together.
Bai Jinge raised her head, her eyes fierce and defiant.
A medicinal pill suddenly appeared in her hand, and she swallowed it at once.
Immediately afterward, her weakened aura began to recover rapidly.
"None of you are to hold back! You must kill her in a single strike and never give her a chance to catch her breath!"
The white-haired old Daoist screamed himself hoarse. With a swipe of his sword fingers, the Azure Edge Sword tore through the air, aimed straight at Bai Jinge's face.
The other six did not dare hold anything back either, unleashing their killing moves one after another—blade light, needles, poisonous mist, Killing Intent, and sword radiance—pouring down upon Bai Jinge like a deluge that blotted out the sky.
The seven killing moves converged into a torrent capable of destroying heaven and earth. Before the attacks even arrived, their force had already descended. The ground beneath Bai Jinge instantly shattered and collapsed, rubble rattling down into the depths below.
Bai Jinge finally began to panic. A blue talisman was hidden