"cut!"
The female cultivator remained unfazed as she looked at the imposing demon general puppet.
With a flick of her wrist, she produced her personal bell.
She took the bell in her hand and shook it.
In an instant, a raging flood appeared on the scene, rushing towards the demon general puppet.
This bell is actually a water-based magical artifact.
It chose a fighting style that uses softness to overcome hardness.
After the flash flood submerged the demon general puppet's massive body, the puppet's movements indeed became somewhat stiff.
Upon seeing this, the male cultivator also summoned a bell and shook it in his hand.
With a whoosh, a water golem appeared in the flood.
The water golem, wielding its weapon, launched an attack on the demon general golem.
As the male cultivator rang the bell faster and faster, more and more water puppets appeared in the flood, forming a siege against the demon general's puppet.
Although a group of water golems were bombarding the demon general's golems, the male cultivator's expression did not relax at all; on the contrary, it was somewhat solemn.
The demon general puppet in battle stared at him with eyes as sharp as lightning.
"You guys aren't idiots; you actually know a bit about tactics."
The male cultivator said smugly, "Fellow racer, you are indeed an expert, but my junior sister and I are the elite of the Flame Sect. When it comes to understanding puppets, you are probably still lacking."
"It will be difficult for you to leave today."
"You think you can trap me, Sai, with a little trick? How naive!"
Said said dismissively.
"Heh, there's no point in being stubborn..."
The male monk continued to shake the bell in his hand, and more and more water golems appeared on the scene.
The female nun on the side had a clear division of labor; she rang a bell and produced bows and arrows, which then flew into the water golem's hands.
The water golems immediately set their sights on Said, ready to draw their bows and shoot!
"shooting!"
The male cultivator gave a loud command!
The water golems fired arrows at the same time.
A dense swarm of arrows, like ten thousand arrows being fired simultaneously, flew swiftly toward the demon general puppet.
"A petty trick that can't be played in public, humph!"
Said scoffed dismissively, then prepared to use his great supernatural powers to defend against the enemy.
Suddenly, however, he felt dizzy. Not to mention killing enemies, even standing became a problem. He was unstable and swaying.
"It's the perfect time! Imprison his three souls and seven spirits! Make your move!"
Upon hearing this, the female nun spat out a mouthful of blood onto the bell.
The bell immediately flew into the sky and landed above the demon general puppet, shaking wildly with a clanging sound that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
The sound was sharp, piercing, and eerie.
The female cultivator's face was also extremely pale; clearly, this was a critical moment.
Suddenly, the shaky demon puppet spoke, and the astrologer sneered.
"Two ignorant youngsters, yet they have quite a few tricks up their sleeves."
"But if I, Sayyid, were to fall into your hands, I might as well just slit my own throat and hang myself. It would be too disgraceful to my sect, hmph!"
"Oh no, he's faking it! Junior sister, be careful!" the male cultivator shouted in a panic.
Although the female nun heard this, there was no turning back once the arrow was released.
She spat out two more mouthfuls of blood, which adhered to the bell, and forcefully activated the bell's magic.
Suddenly, an overwhelming and unparalleled aura roared out from the demon general puppet's body.
The demon general puppet's mid-Nascent Soul stage was instantly broken through, immediately leaping to the late-Nascent Soul stage! Peak of the late-Nascent Soul stage!
"What's going on???"
The male monk stared in disbelief.
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