"Young master!"
"Sect Master!"
"Sect Master Ling!"
Everyone turned pale with fright. To hold down the Seven-Slaying Sword Lord right now, they relied on two things: first, Fairy Bai’s Yin-Yang Heavenly Net, and second, the immense and peerless might of the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron. If anything happened to Ling Bufei, wouldn't it be like cutting off one of their arms?
The words had barely left their lips when Ling Bufei cried out in agony once more, clutching his head with a sharp gasp.
Deprived of his magical power, the crushing weight of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Net slumped downward by a notch.
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