Su Xihe let out a muffled groan; even though she had tried her best to suppress it, a trace of blood still seeped out from the corner of her mouth, and her aura became tumultuous and erratic.
Clearly, she had suffered quite a backlash.
Immediately, she took out an Elixir and swallowed it directly, her aura gradually stabilizing.
"Sword Array!"
As the Cyan Mountain Sect Elders rushed over, five Hundred Sword Sect Elders behind Jian Hai had tacitly formed a strict sword array, resembling a wall of copper and iron, firmly blocking the Cyan Mountain Sect people outside, unable to advance or retreat.
Below, Qin Yu frowned tightly, his gaze full of anxiety and worry.
His eyes were sharp as a torch, instantly seeing that Su Xihe was obviously at a disadvantage in her confrontation with the Hundred Sword Sect Leader, the situation perilously critical.
