Zhong Yun moved with lightning speed, his sword shimmering as he drove back the men in black who were closing in on Elder Xuanfeng. However, these attackers were like maggots on a bone; they surged forward one after another, utterly fearless of death. Their strikes were vicious and perfectly coordinated, each aimed at a lethal point, forcing Zhong Yun and Elder Xuanfeng to fight with everything they had.
"These guys don't feel pain at all—they only know how to attack!" Zhong Yun gritted his teeth, his sword spinning in intricate patterns to deflect the onslaught.
Elder Xuanfeng’s expression was grim. "Their techniques are demonic; it’s as if their minds are controlled by some dark art, making them completely reckless," he said in a low voice.
Chapter 131