The Yang family, Jia family, and Shen family attacked the Gongsun family at the same time, and the Lishan School and Shuihua Pavilion also sent people to attack the Gongsun family at the same time.
The Qingyun Sect had been burned bare by the fire. In the void, there was no black air in the flames outside the small tower. Just when Yuan Xiao and others thought that the small tower had finally burned Tiezhong, the small tower suddenly exploded.
The three people were blown away by the air wave, and at the same time, a black mist as big as a fist quickly fled.
"Oh no, Tiezhong's soul is trying to escape."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Kui, Sikong Li, and Qiu Qianrou immediately stood up to stop them. Yuan Kui took out a mountain-suppressing hammer, and with a swing of the hammer, the shadow of a mountain pressed towards the black fog.
Sikong Li summoned his flying sword, and hundreds of sword energies swirled out.
Qiu Qianrou bit her fingertip, then quickly drew in the air with the talisman pen stained with her own blood. A blood-red rune, gleaming with a brilliant rainbow light, pressed towards the black fog.
However, their attacks did not stop the black fog in the slightest. The black fog broke through the attacks of the three people, shattering the mountains, breaking the swords, and cracking the talismans.
All three of them used all their strength in this attack, but their attacks were broken, and their heart meridians were immediately damaged. Blood spurted out of their mouths at the same time.
At this moment, the black mist shot directly into Sikong Li's eyebrows.
"Oh no, it's trying to take over my body!"
"We can't let it take over our body!" Yuan Xiao and Shangshui Shanren simultaneously slapped Sikong Li with their palms.
"No!" Qiu Qianrou and Yuan Kui flew in front of Sikong Li without thinking. Their heart meridians had just been severely damaged, so how could they withstand the full force of the palm strike from two Jindan cultivators at this time.
The two were shattered on the spot.
The two men died, and Sikong Li was filled with grief and indignation. Tears of blood streamed from his eyes, and he roared, "The Qingyun Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and will never fall into the evil path at our hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he exploded his soul. The fire of his soul burned fiercely, burning away the black mist that had just entered his body and tried to take over his body.
The fire of the soul can burn all evil things, but the price is that the soul will be scattered and unable to enter reincarnation.
-aliger;
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