However, the gray-haired old man was not afraid of facing off. There were so many cultivators around him, and he was not the only one among the Purple Mansion cultivators!
It is merely a matter of restraining him. With both realms at their peak, what is there to fear in battle?
Immediately, the gray-haired old man's magical power surged continuously as he fully activated his magical artifact. As the black banner emitted bursts of eerie light, it inexplicably emitted a mournful sound that chilled the soul.
Seeing this, Zhong Kangshun did not take it lightly. He took advantage of the brief moment to swallow a few pills, then held his staff in one hand and headed towards a dense, misty light that was sweeping towards him.
As the magical power surged, it condensed into streaks of light that shot off at lightning speed and disappeared into the black mist.
The next moment, it exploded, creating several holes in the thick black mist.
But before the black mist that had been hit disappeared, several beams of black light suddenly shot out, carrying a strange aura, and hurtled towards them.
"Hmph, a mere trifle."
The hazy light emanating from the staff immediately accelerated and spread further, causing the surrounding area to radiate spiritual light.
Instantly, the black light landed on the protective shield, making a series of "sizzling" sounds, and continued to erode it, quickly creating several gaps.
Upon seeing this, Zhong Kangshun's expression turned slightly cold. He continued to pour more of his magical power into the area, and the hazy light shone brightly once again, instantly filling in the gaps that had been eroded.
Under the immense power of magic, it was forcefully neutralized and dissolved.
However, at this moment, the gray-haired old man once again exerted all his strength to activate the black banner, causing the black mist, which had become somewhat thin after the first round of attacks, to become thick again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he pressed forward.
Having figured out the strange tricks of this demonic artifact, Zhong Kangshun would not allow it to take advantage of him again.
Immediately, the staff shone brightly, and Zhong Kangshun summoned a magic shield that hovered around him.
Just as Zhong Kangshun was urging his staff to annihilate the black mist...
The other two cultivators at the Purple Mansion stage attacked simultaneously, each activating their magical artifacts and unleashing a fierce offensive that pressed down together.
Seeing this, Zhong Kangshun had no choice but to activate the strands of silk to suppress the spread and approach of the black mist.
He then activated his magic sword, unleashing a chilling sword light.
The "Ten Thousand Swords in One Style" technique can be unleashed effortlessly.
It roared up, like a curtain of swords, pouring down continuously.
And at this moment.
The disciples who followed closely behind were also suffering fierce attacks from all directions.
Almost every disciple was enduring attacks from three or four cultivators.
If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't a temporary lack of opportunities or sufficient space, things wouldn't have come to this.
This left them feeling as if they were constantly under a barrage of attacks, leaving them with no choice but to passively defend themselves.
Only the two disciples who activated the talisman treasures achieved anything, overwhelming the enemy with almost no ability to resist, and repeatedly killing off rogue cultivators.
However, as the power of the talisman faded, and as it was suppressed by the combined offensive from the surrounding area, it was also affected.
The power of the talisman was suppressed after a brief burst.
Before long, the disciples of Yunxiao were overwhelmed and died tragically in the face of the repeated attacks.
However, some disciples of the Cloud Soar Sect were willing to unleash their power and launch strong counterattacks, occasionally taking the life of a rogue cultivator.
In an instant, the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle.
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