In the darkness, the three elders of the Joyful Clan looked gloomy and uncertain. Almost at the same time, the three of them took out their spirit weapons. Two were inferior-grade and one was middle-grade.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The spirit weapons shone brightly, exuding a cold murderous aura as they sped forward.
Poof! Poof!
The two Joyful Clan disciples were caught off guard and were killed on the spot by the spirit weapons of the Elder Qian trio.
The spirit weapons did not stop there. They went straight for Su Zimo's vital points!
The space in the cave was narrow and there was not much space for the Joyful Clan people to dodge. However, this meant that Su Zimo's movements were also greatly restricted.
Su Zimo did not expect that the three elders of the Joyful Clan would be so ruthless and decisive. They actually disregarded the safety of their disciples and attacked forcefully!
Su Zimo tilted his head and avoided the ring-shaped spirit weapon that posed the greatest threat to him. He lowered his body and avoided another flying sword. With a backhand slash, he slashed the Qi Refinement Warrior in front of him.
Poof!
However, at the same time, a cold light suddenly emerged from the chest of this Qi Refinement Warrior.
Another flying sword emerged from his chest and went straight for Su Zimo's throat!
It was too close!
At this distance, Su Zimo had no time to dodge at all.
Su Zimo took the opportunity to withdraw his Cold Moon Saber and block this flying sword.
Clang!
The sound of the sword and saber colliding could be heard and sparks flew everywhere. Su Zimo's entire body shook violently. The webbing between his thumb and forefinger was torn and blood was gushing out. The Cold Moon Saber almost flew out of his hands.
Since the start of the fight, Su Zimo had been avoiding going head-to-head with the Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
True enough, the power of the flying sword controlled by the Foundation Establishment Cultivators was not something that his current physical body could withstand.
Su Zimo's entire right arm was numb and he could not exert any strength at that moment.
The power of the inferior-grade spirit weapon controlled by the early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivators was already so strong. If he were to go head-to-head with Elder Qian's ring-shaped middle-grade spirit weapon, Su Zimo might be crippled on the spot!
Of course, Su Zimo's strike was not completely useless.
Elder Chen's flying sword should have pierced Su Zimo's chest, but it was slightly deflected by the Cold Moon Saber and pierced through Su Zimo's shoulder, causing blood to spurt out!
This was the first time Su Zimo had been injured since the start of the fight. The pain in his shoulder blade was unbearable, and he could barely use his left arm!
"So strong!"
Su Zimo was secretly shocked.
Even in the face of a perfected Qi Refinement Warrior, Su Zimo could also go head-on with him and come out unscathed.
But even though he was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, his strength had already reached a terrifying level!
Fortunately, although Su Zimo's right arm was sore and numb, it didn't suffer too much of an impact. After resting for a while, he could continue fighting.
Su Zimo did not dare to stay here any longer. He turned around and used the Mountain Lean to knock away the few Qi Refinement Warriors in front of him. Then, he used his movement skill and sped out of the cave.
Su Zimo did not know that at this very moment, Elder Qian and the other two were even more shocked. Disbelief was written all over their faces.
"Not dead?"
"He actually blocked Old Chen's sword?"
"How is that possible?"
"He is actually alive and kicking. He even has the strength to escape?"
Elder Qian made a prompt decision and called out, "Chase after him quickly. This lad is injured. He can't run far!"
The three elders were the first to chase after him. The remaining Qi Refinement Warriors from the Joyful Clan also hurried after him. They really did not wish to stay in this cave for a moment longer.
Before they entered the cave, there were over 80 Qi Refinement Warriors. Now, there were only over 50 of them left.
Most of them died in the hands of Su Zimo. A few of them died in the hands of the sect elders.
In fact, everyone knew clearly in their hearts that no matter what the outcome of this trip was, the Joyful Clan had already lost.
Five Foundation Establishment Cultivators led over 100 Qi Refinement Warriors. Almost half of the sect's strength had been mobilized to chase after a mortal. Yet, nearly half of them were killed instead!
Two elders were dead. The remaining Qi Refinement Warriors were also in a state of shock and inexplicable fear.
"We have to kill him!" Elder Qian gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.
Elder Chen revealed a ferocious expression. He said fiercely, "It would be best if we can capture him alive. I want him to suffer for the rest of his life. I will then grind his bones and scatter his ashes, dismembering his body into thousands of pieces!"
"We can't let that Su family off too. Kill them until their blood flows like a river. Leave no one alive!" Gong Liangjing said coldly.
Everyone from the Joyful Clan chased out of the cave. Although it was still snowing heavily outside, the sight before them suddenly became clear. They had finally gotten rid of the suffocating oppression in the cave.
"Over there!"
Elder Qian pointed to the front. Not far away, Su Zimo was still running non-stop. His left arm was drooping and dripping with blood. It looked extremely glaring on the snowy ground.
"Chase after him!"
Everyone from the Joyful Clan leaped into the air and sped forward.
"Brother Qian, the spirit energy on the Protection Talisman will not last for long. We have to quickly subdue this lad," Elder Chen said in a low voice. "Once the Protection Talisman loses its effect, our lives will also be in danger!"
If the talisman was released, it would not be effective for a long time.
After a period of time, the spirit energy on the talisman would dissipate and it would lose its effect.
Elder Chen only had this Protection Talisman with him. Once it lost its effect, he would be no different from Gong Liangjing.
If he were to encounter the situation in the cave again, it would be difficult for him to escape death.
Elder Qian nodded.
In actual fact, he still had a Protection Talisman in his storage bag. However, the talisman was precious and he did not want to waste it.
Elder Qian stepped on the flying sword and chanted a spell with both hands. In the wind and snow, a mysterious force suddenly gushed in. As if it had been summoned by something, it surged towards Elder Qian's fingertips.
"Earth Sinking Skill!"
Elder Qian suddenly pointed in the direction where Su Zimo had escaped.
Long before this, Su Zimo had already felt his heart palpitating. Upon hearing Elder Qian's voice, Su Zimo hurriedly stopped in his tracks.
Rumble!
Just in front of Su Zimo, the ground seemed to have been hit by some force. It suddenly collapsed and a huge pit appeared.
If Su Zimo was not prepared, his legs would give way and he would fall into this deep pit directly.
"What is this?"
Su Zimo's eyes were filled with bewilderment.
He had long expected that Foundation Establishment Cultivators might have some mysterious methods. However, the scene before him had truly exceeded his understanding.
"Wood Binding Skill!"
Just as Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, another voice sounded in his ears.
"Hmm?"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat and he knew that something was wrong. He wanted to go around the huge pit in front of him and escape to the other side.
Unexpectedly, just as Su Zimo was about to get up, a few withered vines suddenly extended from the snow beneath his feet and coiled around his feet tightly!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The sound of a spirit weapon tearing through the air could be heard. It was soul-stirring.
At that moment, Su Zimo's body was restricted and he could not dodge. If he was hit by the spirit weapon, he would die on the spot.
Su Zimo did not panic in the face of danger. He fell to the ground and held the Cold Moon Saber in a reverse grip, slashing at the vines that coiled around his feet.
Snap!
The vines broke.
At the same time, the densely packed spirit weapons had also arrived in front of him. Su Zimo clenched his teeth. His body twisted to the limit and his tendons contracted. A series of crackling sounds could be heard from the bones in his body. He narrowly avoided the three spirit weapons of the Joyful Clan elder.
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After avoiding the three spirit weapons, Su Zimo could not avoid the fifty over spirit weapons that were coming at him.
Although all the attackers were Qi Refinement Warriors, the simultaneous attack of more than fifty Qi Refinement Warriors was also a terrifying force that could not be ignored!
In an instant, the situation became extremely dangerous. Su Zimo's life was hanging by a thread!
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