Liuli panicked and cried out, "Little monk, don't worry about me, I'm fine!"
Just as Ji Jue's giant axe was about to strike Shi Chan, Liu Li couldn't break free from the ropes binding her. She was extremely anxious, and her voice became hoarse as she shouted, "Little monk, get out of the way! Get out of the way, don't worry about me, little monk!"
In the end, as Shi Chan was about to die tragically under Ji Jue's giant axe, Liu Li's cheeks flushed red with anxiety, and tears streamed down her face. She had not yet realized how important Shi Chan had become to her; his safety was like a tug at her heartstrings. If he were injured or killed, she would be devastated.
Upon seeing Liuli's appearance, Li Molin's eyes twitched, and his face grew even more gloomy.
The giant axe was about to strike Shi Chan, and against the backdrop of that enormous axe, Shi Chan's thin body looked frail and vulnerable.
Suddenly, a dazzling blue light shone, which coalesced into a Taiji diagram about ten feet square, blocking Shi Chan's path. The Taiji diagram continued to rotate, firmly blocking Ji Jue's giant axe.
"Lightning Control Technique!"
"Earth Control Technique!"
"Water Control Technique!"
Three light and clear male voices rang out. Amidst the turbulent spiritual energy in the alley, a bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere and struck Ji Jue head-on. Ji Jue hurriedly put away his giant axe and retreated hastily.
Three massive rocks, each about half a person's height, rained down from the sky, relentlessly pursuing and crashing down on Ji Jue.
The water elemental energy in the air condensed into countless ice blades, which slashed wildly at Yu Ke, blocking his path and forcing him to retreat along with Ji Jue.
Three streaks of azure light descended from the sky and landed in front of Shi Chan. The light dissipated, revealing the figures of three men in azure robes. They were three men who looked to be no more than twenty years old, wearing the same style of azure Taoist robes, with their hair tied in the same buns, and even the jade hairpins inserted horizontally in their buns were exactly the same.
The three men were of similar height and all quite tall. The one in the center was handsome, with striking eyebrows that slanted upwards towards his temples, clear and gentle eyes, and a flamboyant and unrestrained smile on his lips beneath his high nose.
The man to his left had delicate features and a round, baby-faced appearance, making him look younger. His eyes were round and large, with long eyelashes like a girl's, and his dimples when he smiled were especially adorable.
The man to his right had a more resolute appearance, with long, narrow eyes that were dark, bright, and piercing, their expression as deep as the sea. His lips, neither too thick nor too thin, were slightly pursed, giving him a very serious look.
The man in blue robes in the center clasped his hands in a gesture of respect and said with an arrogant smile, "Liang Yihan, a disciple of the Yuandao Sect, greets everyone!"
The baby-faced man to Liang Yihan's left glanced at him, a mischievous smile playing on his lips, and bowed in imitation, saying, "Yan Huayin, disciple of the Yuandao Sect, greets everyone!"
The man to Liang Yihan's right sneered and said in a cold voice, "What's the point of talking to these demons? Let's fight!"
Li Molin sneered and mocked, "Who do we have here? It's the Yuandao Sect, who's been hiding like a coward all along. What, what's gotten into your sect that you dare to stick your head out today?"
The expressions of Liang Yihan and the other two all darkened. Liang Yihan sighed softly and looked at the man in blue to his right, saying, "Senior Brother Yu Xing is right. There's really nothing to say to these demonic people. What's that old saying again? You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth!"
“Yes, yes,” Yan Huayin said with a smile, “Then what’s there to say? Let’s do it!”
Liang Yihan and the other two exchanged a glance. At the same time, they extended their right hands and held them upright in front of their chests, with their left hands placed horizontally below their right hands. They bent three fingers of their right hands, leaving only their index and middle fingers pointing together like swords. A ring on each of their index fingers emitted a dazzling blue light. Then, three flying swords, no more than seven inches long, appeared from the blue light of the rings. With a sword gesture, the three of them sent the flying swords flying towards Li Molin and the other two with a whooshing sound.
The three flying swords flew towards Li Molin, Yu Ke, and Ji Jue respectively. Li Molin watched the flying swords fly towards him with disdain, and with a wave of his short staff, a black light pierced diagonally to meet the flying sword, blowing it off its original trajectory like a gale, and staining the crimson flying sword with a trace of black energy.
Liang Yihan's expression changed, and he switched his sword technique, channeling spiritual energy into his flying sword to dispel the black aura. His hands moved nimbly in front of his chest, directing his flying sword to swirl around Li Molin, skillfully dodging the demonic energy he unleashed, and seizing opportunities to strike at his vital points.
Yu Ke and Ji Jue were in a similar situation, with a cyan flying sword and a yellow flying sword spinning around them endlessly, their trajectories unpredictable and agile, causing the two of them to frown.
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