At that moment, the youngest of them, the cultivator surnamed Jiang, revealed a resolute look and gritted his teeth. "Since they won't leave us a way to live, we might as well fight them to the bitter end! Even if we die, we must let them know the attitude of everyone in the Ancient Immortal Sect!"
"If we can take down one or two of those Spirit Severing stage bastards with us, then our deaths won't be in vain!!"
His fists clenched tightly, his knuckles crackling.
Long before Su Shi'er appeared, everyone had already despaired and steeled themselves to sacrifice their lives!
Now that they had finally glimpsed a sliver of hope, they had fallen into despair once more.
It truly was a terrible feeling!
But no matter how painful it was, they could only face it.
The present Ancient Immortal Sect could not be considered a major force, yet everyone present was a backbone member carefully selected by the previous sect master and cultivated at tremendous expense.
There was no need to mention their Spiritual Root aptitude. To have walked the path of immortality this far, every one of them possessed extraordinary resolve.
"It does not matter if we die and our Dao vanishes. What I fear is that once we begin fighting, the countless mortals living in the oasis behind us will inevitably be caught up in it."
Second Senior Disciple Brother, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, furrowed his brow deeply and could not help looking back.
Though his vision was blocked by the illusion array, it was as if he could already see the countless mortals kneeling on the ground, trembling with unease and having no idea what fate awaited them.
Even several Out of Body cultivators like them found this terrifying pressure difficult to endure.