As he spoke, Wang Zhongwang and the other two council chairmen flickered toward Yun Che. They took up positions on three sides, cutting off every escape route as they gathered Heavenly Dao Immortal Power, ready to attack together at any moment.
Watching the three close in, Yun Che slowly raised his badly wounded left arm. Grand Void Qi gathered in his palm bit by bit. Though his body was almost at its limit, the murderous intent in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.
Even if he died today, he would take a few of them with him. He would never let these people pursue Xiangling and the others so easily.
Just as both sides were about to strike, a savage roar suddenly rang out overhead. A bloodstained hand thrust out of the clouds immediately afterward.
With his hair disheveled and a gaping hole in his chest, Ji Bei walked out of the clouds one step at a time. His aura had weakened by more than half, but his eyes were vicious enough to devour someone.
"Yun Che... I'll destroy... your body and Divine Soul!"
The moment he finished speaking, Ji Bei unleashed all the Heavenly Dao Immortal Power he had left, less than half his original reserves. His damaged Heavenly Dao altar hovered above his head, its remaining golden light surging wildly through his meridians. Every inch of his muscles swelled as he turned into a blood-red streak and lunged straight at Yun Che.
Seeing this, Wang Zhongwang and the other two hurried aside, not daring to face such frenzied ferocity. They merely tightened their encirclement, waiting to reap the rewards of the fight.
Yun Che's legs buckled, nearly sending him to the ground. Enduring the waves of sword attacks and shattering the immortal seal earlier had already