Lu Zhanyuan moved like lightning, his sword dancing in a tight and flawless web around him. Crisscrossing waves of sword qi flashed out, and in an instant, several minor demons were struck down with miserable screams.
Li Mochou was not to be outdone. Wielding her fly whisk, she executed exquisite spells, sending beams of radiant light shooting forth that beat back the surging demons wherever they struck.
Yet the lesser demons continued to swarm forward in an endless stream.
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