Wang Qian'an and Bai Zhijing dodged.
Caught off guard, an elder behind them was sent flying.
When Elder Mi struck, Bai Zhijing and Wang Qian'an attacked at the same time.
"I've been prepared for this move of yours! Mystic Void Sword Technique!"
"Haotian Palm!"
Boom!
The vital energy exploded in the back mountain.
After the palm strike, Elder Mi hurriedly retreated.
But it was too late.
Bai Zhijing's sword slashed at him, followed closely by Wang Qian'an's palm strike.
He couldn't escape!
He couldn't dodge, either.
There were more than ten elders behind him.
It was a dead end.
He couldn't be captured alive.
Elder Mi seemed to have made a great decision. Suddenly, he charged toward Bai Zhijing, ready to die.
"The third move of the Mystic Void Sword Technique!"
Bai Zhijing's gaze turned intense, and the sword move changed.
Swoosh!
Pu!
Then, blood splayed.