High in the sky, Youxiong Kun's face was filled with shock. He had already sensed Shen Luo's Taiyi Realm aura, but he had never expected Daughter Village to have such a powerful expert.
Before he could react further, however, he caught sight from the corner of his eye of more than a dozen flying swords bursting from the clouds, radiating pure yang energy as they converged in his direction.
Judging by their formation, they seemed to be assembling into some kind of sword formation.
The thought of retreat immediately arose in Youxiong Kun's heart. He had already expended considerable strength in his prolonged battle with Sun Granny. Facing a Taiyi cultivator now would definitely not be a wise choice.
Besides, even after using the Coiling Thunder Pillar, he had failed to break through the opponent's defensive formation. This showed that the opponent had no shallow attainments in Magic Formations. The sword formation aimed at him was likely no weak thing either.
Once that thought crossed his mind, he no longer hesitated. He immediately put away the Coiling Thunder Pillar, transformed into a burly, short-bearded man clad in iron armor, and fled rapidly into the distance.
The demons had yet to figure out what was happening and did not immediately retreat.
Only when the leaders of each group saw Vice Alliance Leader Youxiong fleeing first did they hurriedly shout for everyone to withdraw. The demon horde immediately scattered and fled like a receding tide.
The people of Daughter Village were somewhat at a loss in the face of this sudden victory. Elders and disciples alike stood rooted where they were, looking at one another without knowing what to do.
"What are you standing around for? Kill them!"
At that moment, the woman in the pink-and-white dress suddenly shouted and took the