Facing the attack of the Zhaoyun Sword, the Treasure Bottle resounded with a bang.
Though it did not break on the spot, the disturbance caused the Gu insects inside to become chaotic, many of which were stunned.
The Gu Daoist's hand went numb, so he swiftly retreated half a yard using the Light Body Technique, and a Qi Replenishing Pill flashed as he swiftly swallowed it.
"That old daoist is just popping pills; his magical power is definitely heavily depleted. If the battle continues, he won't be able to last long. Everyone, hold your positions, don't be too eager to win."
Song Minghui, sharp-eyed, noticed the Gu Daoist's action of using pills to regain hp, and shouted.
Actually, speaking logically, several people besieging the Gu Daoist have been at it for quite some time, battling dozens of rounds; even as Foundation Establishment Cultivators, their magical power has been considerably consumed.
