Duan Ye seized the opportunity, concentrated his Daoist power, and gathered all his strength in the long blade in his hands. The edge of the blade condensed into a branding iron-like crimson light, and then he roared, "Blood Arrow Fiendish Blade!" raising the blade above his head, no longer caring about exposing himself, he charged forward, vowing to kill the four bad seeds first and then deal with the disciples of Emei.
Pan Yu was taken aback when she saw Duan Ye fighting in nothing but his skin, and realized the fight on the other side was tough. She glanced slyly at Lin Chen, who was still trying to help his brothers, and taunted,
"Hey, handless boy, don't waste your energy, these people have been afflicted by a secret technique of my Divine Teachings, their spirits are trapped in dreams, they must be saved with the Primordial Soul Technique. The white-haired female Daoist is out of Qi, she can't help you.
