C1575 There Was No Need to Use a Sword to Kill You

"Everyone, hold on! We can't let this spiritual array collapse!"

Each person gritted their teeth, channeling every bit of their energy into the drop of blood essence without reservation. Suddenly, a glow enveloped the Dorje King.

Splat!

Out of nowhere, one of the sect leaders, who was transferring spiritual energy, coughed up blood violently, his face turning ghostly pale. He fell backward