The disciples of the Spirit Jade Palace who were still riddled with injuries from the intense battle before at the Cloudy Brook Academy felt overwhelmed. In the previous battle, before they had arrived, Jun Wu Xie and the rest had already been engaged in battle and they had appeared in the midst of it as reinforcements. Their presence had caught Ba He off guard but now, the tables have turned and things were different from before.
The black robed men who had suddenly appeared before them were like death gods who had crawled out of hell. They were swift and their actions precise, wherever they flashed by, before those delicate girls could even react, they had already fallen to the ground without any breath left.
Although this group of black robed men were also Gold Spirits, however each and every one of them had strength comparable to that of Ba He!
