I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

Meng Kongchan's sword was as fast as thunder, leaving lightning-like afterimages in the air. Countless lightning and sword energy instantly condensed into an impenetrable wall, tightly surrounding Hongdie and quickly shrinking inward.

At the same time, Li Youtian raised his sword high above his head with his right hand, and with his left hand, he pressed his two fingers together, muttering something to himself. In an instant, a massive meteorite condensed from thin air above the wall of lightning and sword energy, crashing down towards Hongdie with a whistling sound.

"Red Butterfly!" Brother Dao himself couldn't devote himself wholeheartedly on the battlefield, let alone Red Butterfly, so he was always paying attention to the battle situation on her side.

When he saw that Hongdie was indifferent at such a critical moment, he immediately yelled, trying to wake Hongdie from her trance.

Hongdie shuddered violently. The reflection of the giant meteorite in her eyes rapidly magnified, and the surrounding sword energy also made her body sting with unbearable pain. She was so frightened that she forgot to resist for a moment.

Seeing this, Brother Dao made a prompt decision and rushed directly towards Hongdie without caring about the leader of the secret guards who was still struggling with him.

"Want to leave?!" The Dark Guard Leader roared, finally fighting back after enduring the beatings until now. He punched hard, but Brother Dao showed no sign of resistance and even used the force to send him flying.

Brother Dao swung the heavy sword in his hand and swept it out violently, cutting a gap in the lightning sword wall.

When he came to Hongdie, the sword wall was already approaching him, and the meteorites above his head were whistling towards him with an oppressive wind sound.

"Suppress!" Brother Dao's eyes were filled with solemnity as he plunged his heavy sword into the ground. With a loud bang, a terrifying force erupted, and his domineering domain exploded instantly. The wall of lightning and sword energy was crushed like fragile paper before this terrifying force, and the meteorite above his head also exploded with a loud bang.

Meng Kongchan and Li Youtian, who had already advanced, were both affected by this powerful force. They were like kites with broken strings, and were blown away in a panic.

These actions happened so quickly that they were completed in the blink of an eye.

On Ye Chongren's side, Jiang Qisha was extremely fast and arrived in front of Ye Chongren in an instant.

A fist as black as ink and covered with sticky liquid came over and knocked Ye Chongren away.

But before he could react, Jiang Qisha came behind him like a ghost and punched him again.

After a few hits, Ye Chongren put on the Supreme Tower Robe while being beaten, and only then did he have enough strength to adjust himself.

He was breathing heavily, his expression was very solemn, and he felt severe pain in his body. The places where he was hit emitted thick black air.

"Oh no... This is the source of murderous intent invading my body!" Ye Chongren broke out in a cold sweat. If he was invaded by the source of murderous intent, his flesh and blood would be refined in a moment. When he lost his body, he would surely die!

"Realm of Reincarnation!" Ye Chongren immediately responded with the origin of Reincarnation, thus stopping the invasion of murderous intent.

He looked at Jiang Qisha panting.

The latter suddenly laughed, and a sticky liquid flowed out of his mouth, but it turned into black smoke and dissipated before it hit the ground.

"Ye Chongren...you can't beat me...I am a genius in the core area. How dare you, a mere mid-level person, dream of becoming my enemy!" His voice was filled with morbid fanaticism.

He has lost his mind and has been infected by the source of murderous intent. If he continues, he will be controlled by the source of murderous intent in turn.

Ye Chongren was at a loss, and he tried every possible means, but still saw no hope of victory.

It would be great if we could delay the time, then there would still be a chance. Jiang Qisha's condition obviously cannot be maintained for long.

But how can we delay time now?

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in Ye Chongren's mind.

"Husband...let me come!"