Unlike the bleakness of Zhuge Yun, cheers erupted on the Ni family's side!

Ni Hu glanced proudly at Helian Wei Wei, "You said that my father was being controlled by resentment aura? How stunned must you be now!"

Although it seemed like a period of time had passed, it had in fact just been around ten seconds.

After completing the tactical formation, Ni Biao opened his eyes abruptly. Then, he clasped his hands together, starting from his thumbs to his index fingers. His eyes exuded a ruthless gaze that did not belong to an exorcist as he chanted, "May the warriors be assembled in front...be exorcised!"

Following the gestures of Ni Biao, the two mahogany swords led countless swords, and flew forcefully toward Baili Jia Jue!

"No!" Zhuge Yun shut his eyes and did not wish to witness the end of this duel.

Just when the exorcists thought that Baili Jia Jue would show his true form, they heard a loud noise!

As if they were blocked by a strong obstacle, all the swords had stopped in the air, just a few inches away from Baili Jia Jue. The friction between the resisting obstacle and the swords created fire sparks around it.

When Zhuge Yun heard the sound, he opened his eyes immediately!

He saw that Baili Jia Jue was standing there at the center. His blue and white robe and long hair entangled distinctly, and the noise had come from his lifted left sleeve.

The swords were really stopped by his lifted hand!

Besides this, even the real mahogany swords started to quiver from his aura!

Crack!

Along with the loud and clear sound, it appeared that the mahogany sword could no longer resist it. Cracks were forming gradually along with the scabbard of the swords.

Baili Jia Jue gave a faint smile as he looked at the swords in front of him, and his eyes taunted in a demonic way. They were both Nine Word Mantras, but this level of spiritual aura was simply too weak compared to the effect that was produced by a dense woman!

Bang!

Baili Jia Jue grinned as he waved his arm!

The mahogany sword changed its direction and flew straight back to Ni Biao. The power of the counterattack had forced Ni Biao to take a few heavy steps back.

As if Ni Hu was shocked by the sudden counterattack, his face turned pale before he could even wipe that smug off his face. He shouted, "Father!"

Ni Biao did not expect that his Return of the Thousand Swords would be resolved too!

That was not all. As he touched his scattering long hair, his fingers found blood on his face. Only then did he know how close he was to death.

If it was not for the power of the magical pill that had made him twice as fast as before, that mahogany sword would have pierced through his skull!

How could this person be so powerful?

Ni Biao could not believe it. As he lowered his head, dark aura began to flow out of his eyes.

Everyone turned to look at Baili Jia Jue, who stood there toying with the remaining mahogany swords with a smirk, "Well, it seems like you are out of tricks, it's my turn now. Hehe, weren't you the one who has unleashed the trap in the tunnel?"

Unlike Helian Wei Wei's logical thinking, Baili Jia Jue had the intelligence that would not leave any means of escape for anyone.

When they heard this, all the exorcists were stunned, and Ni Hu widened his eyes.

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