"Kill the Mysterious Yin Demon Girl first!"
Su Changkong did not hesitate, acting in an instant. Among the remaining three masters, the Mysterious Yin Demon Girl, based on his observations, should be the weakest. However, with her devious methods, a careless move could spell disaster. She must be killed first!
"Swoosh!"
Su Changkong stepped forward, shrinking space into inches, closing the distance of dozens of yards to the Mysterious Yin Demon Girl in a flash. From her fingertips, the Mysterious Yin Demon Girl fired one purple needle after another, each with a life of its own, shooting at Su Changkong from various angles.
The Blade Soul within Su Changkong's Sea of Consciousness trembled, sending out ripples of vibrations, allowing him to sense everything within ten yards clearly. The Iron-Cutting Sword on his waist was unsheathed, the Yin and Yang Qi transforming into 'wind' that swirled around the blade, making his strikes faster and more agile!
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"