"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Everyone, quickly ascend and engage in battle!"
The entire White Fungus Mountain was in chaos, the anomaly in the sky had arrived suddenly and lethally, a hallmark of the Demon Sect's way of acting.
Uniform flying swords rained down, slashing the cultivators who ascended in haste, their cries echoing like tormented ghosts and wolves; this exposed the advantage of unified collaboration in group combat. Although there were quite a few cultivators on White Fungus Mountain, about sixty in total, which was fifty percent more than the sword cultivators, their sudden assault resulted in a lack of collective force.
Without coordination, organization, or morale, they could only fend for themselves, suffering a great loss upon contact.
