At this moment, the pillars of the evil sects reached a consensus in an instant, agreeing to stand united against the righteous Yi Taoist.
All four were extremely experienced in combat, hardened monks who had emerged through blood and fire. If they let Yi Chen defeat them one by one as did just now, then none of them would survive.
But as long as they were of one heart and one mind, no matter who Yi Chen attacked, everyone would lash out at Yi Chen with all their might. Perhaps one of them could survive, sacrificing Yi Chen to secure a slim chance of life.
This was the insight and execution ability of monks who had battled their way out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
It was a truly high-level duel.
After withstanding a joint attack from the four, Yi Chen couldn't help but bleed at the corner of his mouth, having sustained a light wound, and the cyan glaze armor on his back had also formed several cracks.
