Dealing with Fan Yisheng and the other remnants of the Evil Alliance, Wu Tian had no intention of intervening personally. He simply held the little one atop Phoenix's head, content to spectate.
Liu Tianji and the others were already soaring on their flying swords high in the air, giving them a decisive advantage as they struck from above. When they employed their Daoist Magic in unison, the very sky seemed to shift and change color!
Fan Yisheng gritted his teeth and shouted, "As long as we stand united, what is there to fear?" He believed that by resisting together, they could absolutely withstand the assault. But while he thought this, the other Evil Path Immortal Seekers did not.
"No! We can't beat them! Let's get out of here!" The Evil Path Immortal Seekers behind Fan Yisheng were stunned, realizing they were no match, especially now that Xiang Lingtian was dead. In an instant, it was a case of the tree falling and the monkeys scattering.
