What technique?
Honestly, Fang Yu was a bit bewildered.
But he could feel it, in the air, the lingering, pervasive, exclusive traces of the Spirit!
So this is the attack thod of the Qingling Daoist?
Almost without any prelude, the believer's unique rolling blood-colored steam couldn't be released, and the technique was already unleashed!
If it weren't for him being a believer too, he might not even be able to perceive that Qingling Daoist used the power of the Spirit.
Does the Spirit actually have such subtle and swift ways of being released?
This is completely different from Fang Yu's understanding of the wide open and closed, blood-colored steam crazily overflowing thods.
To be precise, this thod is sowhat similar to the Martial Artist's Qi, compressing the Qi to the extre, and then unleashing it at an extrely fast speed, creating a quick, accurate, and fierce, short and fast technique.
Fang Yu pondered carefully, as if he gained so insight.
Looking at Hai Jingfu...
-455!
[Hai Jingfu: 7545/8000.]
The damage wasn't actually high, but facing such ultra-long-range surprise attacks, Hai Jingfu seed to have no counterattack power, just having a sullen face, saying nothing.
Fang Yu had no doubt that even if Qingling Daoist attacked Hai Jingfu, he could only withstand it silently.
But Qingling Daoist's next sentence made Fang Yu's expression change subtly.
"Oh? You could actually defend against it?"
It turned out that just now, Hai Jingfu actually defended it?? If he couldn't defend against it, wouldn't it be...
Waves surged in Fang Yu's heart, suddenly feeling deeply apprehensive about Qingling Daoist.
This guy can actually form such a powerful suppression against Martial Artists of the sa level?
This sense of oppression is generally sothing only powerful demons of the sa level can achieve...
Indeed, believers are monster-level existences even among those of the sa rank.
"Unfortunately, I have no interest in you. Silver Lion King Demon, these people are yours to handle."
Fang Yu originally thought Qingling Daoist would continue suppressing the camp's strong individuals like Hai Jingfu and help demons gain an advantage, but Qingling Daoist saying he's leaving actually ant leaving.
With a turn, Qingling Daoist was already leading his team, step by step, walking into the group of demons.
This move left Fang Yu stunned, but then he realized.
Qingling Daoist, although his actions are extrely fierce, in reality, his situation isn't optimistic.
Once or twice might still be bearable, but once he acts more, the erosion of the Spirit would begin to take effect.
Fortunately, for the people in the camp, this ans there is naturally one less terrifying enemy.
Yet despite this, the vast number of demons and the ferocious Eight-Thousand Blood Fiend still weigh like a mountain on the hearts of the besieged ones.
Qingling Daoist leads the way, followed closely by the disciples of the Daoist Temple. This group of people thus strolls amidst the vast ocean of demons under countless gazes.
And the demons, just like when they greeted the Silver Lion King Demon, automatically make way, not daring to cause any trouble.
Which demon in the Sunset City area doesn't know of Qingling Daoist's fa? Who dares to court misfortune?
Gazing at the surrounding demon ocean, Lei Shenhao and other disciples, like the rest, suppress the frantically beating hearts in their chests, quicken their pace, closely follow Qingling Daoist, maintaining a relative distance, even holding their breath, not daring to breathe heavily.
This change ca so suddenly.
The people of Qingling Taoist Temple were actually completely unaware of the current situation.
They never imagined that Qingling Daoist would have such intentions, nor did they expect Qingling Daoist to actually collude with demons, sending almost the majority of elite people in the camp and Sunset City to be massacred by demons!
This is simply a betrayal of humanity!
If this matter gets out, Qingling Taoist Temple wouldn't survive not just in Sunset City, but anywhere!
"It needs to be clean, kill cleanly!"
Lei Shenhao secretly prayed in his heart, completely forgetting that among them, there were players who, even if dead, could relay the news.
However, by then, everything would already be settled, the entire Sunset City would have changed, and these 'rumors' might not even have persuasion, or might just beco unimportant.
But in that mont, Lei Shenhao indeed didn't think that far.
"No!!!"
"Lord Qingling!! Don't leave! Don't leave!! Take , take our Lu Family! Our Lu Family is willing to swear allegiance to you!!"
"Also, our Lu Family! Our Lu Family is willing to follow Lord Qingling!!"
"Shut up! Shut up! You traitors! Qingling Taoist Temple colluding with demons is the sha of humans! How can you join demons just to survive!!"
"It's over... everything is over! Without Qingling Daoist, we're dood, we're all dood!!"
Qingling Daoist's betrayal almost triggered a chain reaction.
So sold out for glory, so cried out desperately, but these could not evoke any emotional fluctuation in Qingling Daoist. Only one person, or rather, the sudden recall of soone's existence in his mind, made Qingling Daoist suddenly inexplicably stop.
Just that single action.
Made the originally restless, ready-to-slaughter demons halt their actions seeing Qingling Daoist suddenly stop, not daring to act rashly.
It also instilled hope and expectation in the people who had already given up hope and were hysterical, as if a twist of fate, everything still held hope.
"Qingling Daoist!"
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