Roaring with anger, the Nine-Isles launched an attack capable of disappearing, crashing fiercely into Hou Yunfei, who couldn't even evade.
As he tumbled backward, blood spurted from his mouth, bones cracking and snapping inside him. When he struggled to land on his feet, he couldn't—he could only lay there helplessly as more than a hundred cultivators attacked Yan Xiaobao relentlessly.
"Xiao Chun," he murmured, "this is my failure."
Other disciples from the Spirit Sect were also heavily injured. Fortunately, the disciples from the other three sects were focused on killing Yan Xiaobao and didn't try to kill them.
Of course, every enemy disciple hoped to be the one to land the killing blow. After all, whoever was closest to Yan Xiaobao upon his death would maximize their gain from the explosion of Earth Energy.
By now, not a single Spirit Sect disciple had any energy left to fight and could only watch painfully as Yan Xiaobao was bombarded.
