With the Grand Array broken, reinforcements from other areas of Cyan Yang Ancient City surged into North City like a torrent, no longer obstructed. They joined the remaining resistance forces and launched a frenzied counterattack against the White-robed Cultists, who had lost the array's protection.
The Sect Leader of the Iron Armor Sect, along with a group of Hall Masters, was locked in a desperate struggle, pinning down three White-robed Cultists of the Spirit Awakening Realm.
The corpses of several disciples lay at their feet, and the situation was perilous.
Suddenly, a figure flitted into the fray like a phantom...
"It's Chu Fan!"
The members of the Iron Armor Sect were overjoyed and immediately retreated in perfect sync.
The three white-robed men saw only a blur. A chilling flash of a blade seemed to strike from three directions at once, yet it was also like a single slash tracing a mysterious trajectory.
"Seven-Star Bead Slash, Ghost Wheel Slash!"
SHUK! SHUK! SHUK!
