In just an instant, all members of Xiaoyao Sect were in place and ready to go.

Even if the opponent in front of them is so strong that it is impossible for them to defeat it.

Even though the battle just now had already exhausted them, they were exhausted.

Even though there is still infinite worry and fear in my heart about Chu Moli's life and death.

But at this moment, each of their eyes were burning, full of fighting spirit, and fearless!

For a moment, everyone in the Tianmei Palace was stunned.

When they were suppressed by the pressure of "Wen Zhe" and could not move, when they could not restrain their bodies from shaking because of fear.

Where did these little guys from the lower world get the courage to face such a powerful and invincible opponent?

An egg is struck against a stone, an earthworm is shaken against a tree, and there is no chance of life.

Are they really not afraid?

…

The red eyes turned in displeasure, slowly condensing murderous intent.

"It seems that you are determined to seek death?"

"Okay, Ben... I will make it happen for you, hehe... haha... Xiaoyaomen, let's go forward and retreat together? Then you can go to the Underworld and see it together!"

After saying that, the little flesh remaining on "Wen Zhe's" face quickly melted and fell off.

In an instant, he turned into a skeleton.

However, on the chest, the magic core was still rotating rapidly, emitting a dazzling red light.

But everyone can clearly see that Wen Zhe's magic core is rapidly getting smaller as it rotates.

When the demonic core completely disappears, that is when Wen Zhe's body is completely cut off from life.

"Protect the princess!!"

"Miss Protector--!!"

"The benefactor who protects us——!!"

At this moment, the spiritual cultivators and demonic cultivators in the Tianmei Palace didn't know where they came from. They suddenly gritted their teeth and rushed forward desperately.

All day and night, they had been saved by these three little guys.

They were covered in bruises and bruises, and they were in danger several times, but they were completely powerless.

Just now Wen Zhe was able to make so many tricks at the last moment to activate the [Spiritual Possession Spell] because they took it too lightly.

But now, the seven people of Xiaoyao Sect have to bear the consequences.

So who are they?!

After practicing for many years, have they turned into cowardly trash without responsibility and courage?

If they watch their benefactor die, what's the point of surviving?

Will they be able to overcome their inner demons with a clear conscience in the future when they face the tribulation?

Everyone stood firm, even though they were suffocated by the pressure and looked pale.

Even if the spiritual power and magic power in their bodies were suppressed to the point where they couldn't even use half of them, they couldn't care less.

…

Youyue was the first to jump to Yun Ruohan.

Before Yun Ruohan spoke, the girl said calmly: "You are my demon pet in life, and you are mine in death. No one can kill you without my permission."

Baili Weiran also stood silently next to Muyan, and drew out the long sword in his hand, with a determination to die without regrets in his eyes.

Yu Zhengqing also appeared behind Muyan at some point. Looking at the unconscious Chu Moli, he slowly tightened the weapon in his hand.

Then the head of the Yin Yang Sect, elders, disciples, and members of the Siqing tribe all came to protect Leng Yumo.
Chapter completed!