That force was simply insufficient to deflect the chainsaw in my hand.
The chainsaw struck the tomb-slaying demon squarely on the head.
There was no blood splattering as I had imagined; instead, black mist continuously oozed from the wound.
"Be careful, don't inhale that black mist!"
As soon as Master Jin's voice rang out, I pushed off with both feet and nimbly dodged the black aura to the side.
But Luo Tianhe, who was lying behind the tomb-accompanying demon, was not so lucky.
The black mist went straight into his nostrils.
Luo Tianhe's eyes widened instantly, and his body began to convulse uncontrollably.
Then, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted, her body hanging limply on the back of the tomb-slaying demon.
"You wicked creature, die!"
With a loud shout, Jin Ye leaped high into the air, his peach wood sword aimed straight at the chest of the tomb-slaying demon.
With a "thud," the peach wood sword pierced precisely through the chest of the tomb-accompanying demon.
The tomb-accompanying demon let out a final, unwilling roar, and billowing black smoke rose from its body.
In the black smoke, the body of the tomb-accompanying demon began to melt gradually, slowly transforming into a pool of black liquid that emitted a nauseating stench.
As time went by, the pool of black water gradually seeped into the ground and disappeared without a trace, as if this terrifying monster had never existed in the world.
I rushed to Luo Tianhe's side in one stride.
They found him with his eyes closed, his face as black as if he had been poisoned, and he lay lifelessly on the ground.
No matter how much I shook him, he was completely unconscious, and even his breathing became extremely weak.
"Luo Tianhe, hang in there!"
I put one of his arms on my shoulder, and Jin Ye and I each supported one of Luo Tianhe's arms to help him up from the ground.
"Hurry up and leave! If the tomb demon is gone, the richest man Zeng will definitely sense it. Once they rush in, we won't be able to escape!"
I ran to the wall, climbed up first, and let Jin Ye pull Luo Tianhe up from below while I held him up from above.
Just as Master Jin lifted Luo Tianhe up, his right shoulder suddenly slumped down, and his face turned deathly pale.
"Jin, are you alright?"
I noticed that Jin Ye's shoulders were stained red with blood, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
It's unclear whether it was attacked from behind or injured by the grave-accompanying demon.
"It's nothing, just a shoulder injury!"
Jin Ye gritted his teeth, used both hands to support Luo Tianhe's thighs, and pushed him up with all his might.
I also helped from the side, grabbing Luo Tianhe's arm tightly with both hands and pulling him up with all my might.
By the time they got Luo Tianhe onto the wall, Master Jin was already panting heavily from exhaustion.
His right arm, in particular, was soaked with blood.
Perhaps it was a blessing from God.
When I got Jin Ye onto the wall, the person hiding in the shadows didn't cause any trouble and climbed out smoothly.
As soon as he turned around, he found Zeng, the richest man in China, standing behind him with seven or eight bodyguards.
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