Crimson blood splattered as Ling Yue Shang's shoulders were tightly clamped by the Flying Claws, instantly becoming a mangled mess of flesh.
The searing pain in her shoulders made even the broken sword in her hand difficult to hold.
The sword qi before her was affected as well, becoming chaotic.
The square-faced Demon Cultivator and the seductive Demon Cultivator seized the opportunity to launch their attacks.
Like a gale sweeping away fallen leaves, they instantly shattered the sword qi before Ling Yue Shang.
"Senior Sister!"
"Martial uncle, be careful!"
"Damn it, does heaven truly mean to destroy our Xuan Yuan Sword Sect?!"
Behind her, everyone's eyes were wide, their voices choked with tears and their gazes filled with despair.
If Ling Yue Shang died, their fates were easy to imagine.
Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling they were, a battle between Spirit Severing stage cultivators was simply not something they could interfere in.
At this moment, Ling Yue Shang—
Feeling the terrifying attacks draw ever closer, the agonizing pain wracking her body made it nearly impossible for her to keep hold of her sword.
Yet... she still clutched the sword tightly through sheer force of will.
Unfortunately, her dantian had long since run dry, leaving her without even a trace of strength to spare.
No matter how unyielding her will, before death, only helplessness remained.
And it was precisely at this life-and-death juncture, in that critical instant—
Suddenly.
A surge of Righteous Energy descended from the heavens like a meteor shower of fire.
The Righteous Energy tore through the sky, instantly dispersing the Demon Qi permeating the air.
In the next instant, it arrived before Ling Yue Shang and formed an impregnable defensive barrier.
The attacks of the square-faced Demon Cultivator and the seductive Demon Cultivator were just about to