"Senior Brother Xiao, considering that we belong to the same sect and I have never offended you, could you spare my life? I am willing to give up all the treasures here!"
After witnessing the power of Xiao Yu's magic tools, He Jin quickly weighed their respective strengths. A moment later, he concluded that if they truly fought, he was far more likely to lose than win, so he begged for mercy.
"If you had said that before I killed Yan Xu, I might have let you off. But now, how could I let you go back and report me to Yan Xu's Golden Core master?" Xiao Yu looked at He Jin as though he were an idiot.
"Fellow Daoist He, fight him to the death! We still don't know whose hands the deer will fall into. He clearly intends to kill us all to silence us. He won't let a single one of us go."
As she spoke, the Palace-Dressed Woman slapped her Storage Bag and took out a glittering talisman bearing the image of a Red Sash. It was actually a Talisman Treasure!
"Since you want to take on all three of us, we'll oblige you. Brother He, what are you still hesitating for?" Huang Ming said coldly. Immediately afterward, he took out a sword-shaped Talisman Treasure, his expression grave.
He Jin also gritted his teeth and took out a Talisman Treasure depicting a small yellow saber.
The three of them were clearly ready to stake their lives on this battle, bringing out their last-resort measures right from the start.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu naturally would not wait for them to finish their preparations before fighting. With a thought, a Protective Shield covered in sharp spikes instantly formed around him, enclosing him within a space six feet across.