The Black Death Demon let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground, struggling a few times before dying.
Li Xiu had been observing for a long time and had already discovered the Black Death Demon’s weakness. He didn’t have the strength of a Jedi Knight, so he could only attack its weak points.
Constantly, Black Death Demons rushed into the room, forcing Li Xiu to join the battle. His movement speed wasn’t fast, and his strength couldn’t match the Radiant-level Undying Demon, but by using his body technique and changing positions, he consistently stabbed the eyes of the Undying Demon, killing it instantly with a single strike.
While fighting, Li Xiu was also commanding his own Black Death Demons to help the Jedi Knight guard the doors. However, in the face of the torrent of Black Death Demons, the best command could only delay them for a while.
As yet another of Li Xiu’s Black Death Demons fell, the gap grew larger, and Li Xiu had no choice but to summon the Pink Nightmare again to fill in the gap.
The Pink Nightmare had several black whip marks on its body. Fortunately, it was a B-level magic spirit, still very formidable, forcing the magic spirits that barged in to be pinned against the wall.
With a swift kick of its hoof, it sent a magic spirit flying backward that had charged in from behind.
Nonetheless, the Pink Nightmare had been injured, and even if it weren’t, it couldn’t withstand such pressure for long.
Li Xiu was nearby the Pink Nightmare, and whenever any magic spirit slipped through, he would stab its eye socket with a sword.
The Jedi Knight was constantly retreating and had already retreated inside the door, and the door was instantly breached with more and more magic spirits flooding in.
The Jedi Knight was desperately slashing, but it was difficult to withstand the torrent-like magic spirits.
Two fists are no match for many hands, and even a lion fears a pack of wolves, let alone when Li Xiu, the master, was the biggest weakness.
Li Xiu moved his body, his Fire Lotus Sword continuously piercing out, nearly every strike hitting the eye socket of a magic spirit.
But it was to no avail, as the magic spirits behind pushed those in front, forcing Li Xiu to retreat helplessly.
All of those Black Death Demons had been overwhelmed and met their untimely death.
The Pink Nightmare struggled and roared among the magic spirits, like a drowning person letting out one last cry for help.
In front of the Love God Shooter, there were all magic spirits, and she couldn’t even raise her bow.
Li Xiu was also forced into the broken Stone Coffin that previously held the Godslayer Shrine. One Black Death Demon pressed against him, and after he pierced its eye socket, it was pushed against him by the other Black Death Demons, body to body, face to face, large amounts of black smoke being inhaled into his lungs.
Li Xiu felt a stabbing pain all over but clung tightly to the body of the Black Death Demon in front of him to resist the attacks of the ones behind.
"Give me a set of Demon Armor, and I’ll blast you all to pieces!" Li Xiu knew today could be a narrow escape from death.
The Black Death Demon corpse in front of him shattered, and a whip-like black light lashed at him. Li Xiu struggled to raise his Fire Lotus Sword to block it.
The Light Whip struck the Fire Lotus Sword, with the whip tail sweeping toward Li Xiu’s head. Li Xiu dodged his head to the side, immediately feeling a burning pain on his shoulder.
His white tight clothing was torn, revealing flesh and blood, with the eerie sight of white bones and black scorch marks on the bones.
A strange energy surged from within Li Xiu’s body, and he thought his undying talent had upgraded again.
But he quickly realized that wasn’t the case; the flesh of his wounds secreted a transparent mucus that sealed the bleeding wounds.
It wasn’t just the wounds; that mucus seeped from all his pores, rapidly coating his entire body, even enveloping his hair and facial features, then quickly solidifying.
A Black Light Whip lashed across Li Xiu’s face, emitting a sound like jade clashing, yet Li Xiu felt no pain.
The jade-like translucent shell encased his body, making Li Xiu appear less human, more like a magic spirit.
He emanated a strange aura, similar to magic spirits, not belonging to a human.
Li Xiu felt his body filled with power, reaching out to grasp the head of a Radiant Black Death Demon, shattering its iron-helmet-like head.
Li Xiu charged out of the Stone Coffin, his body moving like a monster, his palm like a viper’s tongue, instantly piercing through the chests of two Black Death Demons in front of him.
The Black Light Whip lashed at his face, and Li Xiu merely tilted his head before grabbing the whip with one hand and giving it a fierce tug.
The Black Death Demon was pulled before Li Xiu, who crushed its head with one grab.
Just as Li Xiu was about to unleash a slaughter, the tide of Black Death Demons suddenly paused.
A second later, all those Black Death Demons turned and fled, retreating cleanly in an instant, leaving behind only countless corpses and sparkling demon cores.
The semi-transparent shell on Li Xiu’s body softened, seeping into his pores like clear water, disappearing in a blink.
Li Xiu felt a weakness all over, unable to stand, he fell directly to the ground.
The Pink Nightmare had black marks all over, with black smoke still rising from them.
The Love God Shooter was slightly better off; the Black Death Demons near her had just finished their betrayal, not yet injuring her.
The Jedi Knight too had some black scorch marks, but they didn’t appear too serious, at least much better compared to the Pink Nightmare.
Li Xiu felt overwhelmingly weak, as though he hadn’t slept for seven days and seven nights, his body utterly drained, struggling several times before managing to stand up, still shaky and unsteady.
Supported by the Jedi Knight, he walked outside and saw at the end of the long street, Demigod Shana standing atop the corpse of the Radiant Black Death Demon.
The tide of Black Death Demons fled from both sides of Demigod Shana, not daring to approach him, soon disappearing at the end of the long street.
The Blue Diamond Greatsword was embedded in the chest of the Radiant Black Death Demon, black light flames gushing from its body, constantly condensing and twisting in the air, gradually transforming into a black object.
Clink, the black object fell to the ground with a clear sound.
It was a ring that looked like Black Crystal, its outer band and flesh ring adorned with mysterious symbols, the symbols emitting a bizarre black light, death energy entwining the entire ring like the ominous item used by a demon king.
"A Skill Ring?" Li Xiu was just about to ask Demigod Shana to retrieve the Skill Ring when suddenly he felt a heat rising within him, his undying talent upgrading once again, though it seemed too late, merely adding a touch to the overall picture.