All the disciples of Three Clear Mountains who had engaged with these demonic cultivators shared a common feeling: these people were exceptionally skilled in combat!
Although they were merely at the First and Second Realms, every move they made was cunning and their magical power was remarkably profound.
Moreover, they were surprisingly cautious; their flying swords could both attack and defend, and they could assist each other with their flying swords.
In contrast, their group was fighting individually.
If it weren't for the fact that the enemies relied solely on blood light and flying swords, while their group possessed numerous wondrous techniques, they would have found it even more challenging.
However, if He Si were to learn of these people's thoughts, he would surely laugh out loud.
The righteous path was indeed focused on cultivating immortality, seeking longevity and the attainment of the Dao, aspiring to ascend to the ranks of the immortals.
But what was his group doing? They were cultivating demonic arts! What they sought was slaughter, and the chance to survive!