"Kid Xie, catch!" Sage Yue Qing flicked his horsetail whisk, and the whisk strands transformed into silver light, encircling and connecting with three other individuals.
Grandmaster Xiang did it with practiced ease, absorbing the silver light into his body.
Xie Xingchen followed suit.
The three of them, intertwined with the silver light, formed a circle that protected Lu Mingshu in the center.
A Birdman flew head-on towards them, as Sage Yue Qing's fingers flicked repeatedly, unleashing a sword-light with each flick. These sword-lights were short and sharp, like swimming fish zipping back and forth among the Birdmen, leaving feathers falling wherever they went.
Grandmaster Xiang reached out his hand, drawing the spirit weapon from his universal sleeve, sweeping huge pillars of sword-light with every movement.
