Seeing this, Murong Guan did not fall behind. She quickly gathered her spiritual power, and countless sword images instantly materialized in mid-air, densely packed like a forest of swords. Immediately afterward, these sword images pierced straight through the demonic beasts before her with thunderous momentum, forcing them to emit painful howls.
The injured demonic beasts struggled back to their feet, the fierce glint in their eyes growing even more intense. Seeming completely unfazed by the formidable strength of Xuanyuan Chen and his companions, they lunged forward together once more. At that critical juncture, Asi leaped into the air, her hands dancing as she formed intricate gestures while chanting silently: "The power of heaven and earth is mine to command; spiritual transformation in a thousand ways as the heart desires. Spirit-Trapping Formation, rise!" As her voice trailed off, wisps of golden light began to twine around her fingertips. She deftly traced out a rune array, and the leaping demonic beasts were instantly bound by a ring of glowing runes, frozen mid-air and unable to move.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Chen's spirits lifted, and he shouted, "Good chance!" He quickly brandished the longsword in his hand, his footwork shifting unpredictably. In a few blinks, he had already arrived before the bound demonic beasts. Cold light flashed from the sword in his hand, and with every stroke, he accurately struck down a demonic beast. Within a few breaths, all of those demo…
Chapter 87