"Watch out!" Sima Ye shouted when he saw a few disciples from the Six Pulse Sword Sect coming from the side.
Zhao Jia Rui, Du Feng and the other Qing Feng Sect disciples turned towards them and unleashed a torrent of twirling wind in that direction.
Splatter.
Blood splattered into the air.
When the twirling winds hit the Six Pulse Sword Sect disciples, they ripped out chunks of skin and flesh from their bodies.
"Senior martial brother, I think we have things under control." Zhao Jia Rui said when she saw the Six Pulse Sword Sect disciples drop to the ground like flies.
After the reinforcements sent from the mansion joined them, they were able to get rid of most of them in the vicinity and she was feeling confident.
But for Sima Ye, the Six Pulse Sword Sect disciples were only distractions from the main battle.
He glanced up in the air and saw that Qian Ren with the other three elders were battling with Sima Hong and Sima Bin.
