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After saying this, the pockmarked man slapped the beast bag on his waist, and a buzzing sound was heard. Hundreds of fist-sized blood-colored lice flew out of it and headed straight for the Taixu Sect disciples.

At the same time, other disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect took off the beast bags on their waists, threw them into the air, and cast a spell on the beast bags.

Bees, mosquitoes, dragonflies, beetles and other insects flew out of the beast bags, ranging from hundreds to thousands, and rushed towards the Taixu Sect disciples.

Murong Xiaoxiao frowned, made a hand gesture, and the five Xuanbing swords split into two, two into four, and after a blur, hundreds of identical sword shadows appeared, heading towards the attacking insects.

Lu Tianzheng quickly made a hand gesture, and a large piece of fire appeared in the void in front of him, and quickly condensed into a giant fireball with a diameter of several feet, which hit the attacking insects.

Other Taixu Sect disciples used various methods to deal with the attacking insects.

An astonishing scene appeared. The spirit insects sacrificed by the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect were invulnerable to swords and guns, and were immune to water and fire. Except for ice spells and thunder spells, other spells or spiritual weapons could not cause much damage to them.

Chen Xing'er was covered with a yellow light curtain, and a yellow flag about ten feet high was inserted in front of her. The yellow flag continuously released waves of yellow hurricanes, blowing the attacking spirit insects and spiritual weapons into pieces.

But there were too many spirit insects. More than a dozen spirit insects pounced on the flag of the yellow flag and started to bite it. Not long after, the flag of the yellow flag was eaten to pieces, the light was dim, and the yellow hurricane dissipated and disappeared.

Taking this opportunity, hundreds of blood-colored lice pounced on her, and their sharp tail thorns pierced the yellow light curtain on Chen Xing'er's body.

The yellow light curtain swayed constantly, and the light quickly dimmed. Chen Xing'er was startled and hurriedly threw out a fire dragon talisman, which turned into a red fire dragon more than ten feet long, and opened its bloody mouth to swallow hundreds of blood-colored lice.

The next moment, the red fire dragon showed a look of pain, and its body turned into a little fire and dissipated and disappeared. Hundreds of blood-colored lice flew out of its body and rushed towards Chen Xing'er again.

At this moment, thunder roared, and a large piece of purple lightning as thick as a finger flew over and hit the blood-colored lice.

A "booming" explosion sounded, and a large piece of purple lightning submerged hundreds of blood-colored lice. After the purple lightning dissipated, all the blood-colored lice disappeared.

Chen Xing'er was surprised to find that a large group of bees had appeared nearby at some point, biting the spirit insects of the Poison Dragon Sect disciples. The spirit insects of the Poison Dragon Sect were obviously no match, and fell from mid-air one after another.

"Soul-eating bees! Junior Brother Shi!" Chen Xing'er saw the bees and suddenly remembered something, looking in a certain direction.

Shi Yue was seen controlling thousands of soul-eating bees, biting the spirit insects of the Poison Dragon Sect disciples.

Soul-eating bees like to eat other spirit insects. The mutated soul-eating bees are even more brutal and can release thunder spells to attack other spirit insects. These spirit insects are no match for the soul-eating bees at all. They were defeated and swallowed by the soul-eating bees.

"Junior Brother Shi, be careful." Chen Xing'er's jade face changed and she suddenly shouted loudly, as if she had seen something terrifying.

More than a dozen arrows with green light flowing non-stop shot towards Shi Yue, blocking all of Shi Yue's ways.

Shi Yue looked disdainful, flipped his right hand, and the Qingluan Sword appeared in his hand. He shook it suddenly, and a large piece of green sword energy swept out, facing more than a dozen green arrows.

A burst of explosions sounded, and as soon as more than a dozen green arrows came into contact with the green sword energy, they all broke one after another without exception.

Under Shi Yue's command, the Soul-Eating Bees killed the other spiritual insects and made them lose their armor and run away.

"Focus on killing the guy holding a green flying sword." The pockmarked man frowned and pointed at Shi Yue and shouted loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of spiritual weapons with shining spiritual light attacked from all directions and headed straight for Shi Yue.

At the same time, fireballs, ice arrows, boulders and other spells also smashed towards Shi Yue, with terrifying momentum.

Shi Yue snorted, threw the Qingluan Sword into the void in front of him, and flicked his ten fingers, hitting it with several spells.

A crisp sword sound rang out, and the Qingluan Sword split into two, two and four. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Qingluan swords appeared beside Shi Yue.

"Hundred Sword Techniques!" Shi Yue shouted in a low voice.

Hundreds of Qingluan swords circled and shot out in all directions.

A huge explosion sounded, and the spiritual weapons, fireballs, ice arrows, and boulders that attacked were broken one after another.

"Junior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Ma, what are you doing?" Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted.

Qin Ming and Ma Liang each offered a purple talisman, and flew straight to Shi Yue.

The surface of the two purple talismans was covered with rice-sized runes, and there were traces of purple arcs flashing.

"Junior Brother Shi, be careful behind you." Chen Xing'er hurriedly reminded.

Qin Ming and Ma Liang were behind Shi Yue. They suddenly attacked, and Shi Yue had no time to dodge. The two purple talismans soon arrived in front of Shi Yue.

Two dazzling purple lights lit up, and a large area of ​​purple arcs submerged Shi Yue's body.

"Junior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Ma, are you also going to betray the sect like Uncle Chen?" Murong Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"He who knows the times is a hero. There are less than a hundred foundation-building cultivators in the headquarters. Can we, with just the people like us, stop the Taoists from the Poison Dragon Sect? It's ridiculous. The war lasted for three years. Senior Sister Murong was able to stay in the headquarters because of her prominent status. The descendants of other elders also stayed in the headquarters. All the disciples without background were transferred to the front line. Now that the war is lost, we have to rush to the front to fight to save the lives of you. Why are we the disciples without background the ones who shed blood and sweat? When it's time to enjoy, it's your turn as disciples with backgrounds?" Qin Ming said coldly.

"That's right. The sect is unfair. We don't need to fight to the death for the sect. Even if we can defeat the fellow Taoists of the Poison Dragon Sect, the head master will definitely take only the elite disciples away and let the other disciples, especially the Qi Refining disciples, fend for themselves. We might as well follow Master Chen Xiangdong and surrender to the Poison Dragon Sect. At least our lives will not be in danger. Now that the Qin Dynasty is in need of people, we can surrender to them and show our strengths. Let's surrender!" Ma Liang persuaded in a tempting tone.

It is obvious that these people were bewitched by Chen Xiangdong.

"That's right. They don't let us have a good life at ordinary times, but they want us to rush to the front in war. Why? I surrender."

"I surrender too. I won't fight anymore. Anyway, I'm always abandoned. It's better to surrender."

Several Qi Refining disciples spoke in agreement. Some disciples who were not firm in their beliefs looked at each other and showed hesitation on their faces.

No one wants to be abandoned like a pawn. No one wants to accept the result of shedding blood and tears for the sect and being abandoned in the end.