Chapter 242: The Power of Imitation (1)
"Waaaaaah!"
"Die!"
The Four Great Guardian Golden Saber Demon's action triggered the cultists into attacking once more.
"Be careful! They're members of the Demon Cult's Wind Demon Squadron!" Fang Fotong cried out urgently.
The Wind Demon Squadron was the Demon Cult's infamous pursuit squadron. Thus, their lightness arts were some of the best within the cult. Every member's martial prowess was at least on the Peak Realm, while the squad leader was at the Extreme Demon Realm, making him a top-tier expert.
The apostate was one of the Four Great Guardians, so it was clear that the cult had gone all-out to get the job done.
"Assist the Abbot! Now!" Hui Fa shouted at his fellow Shaolin monks. He was a warrior monk second in the hierarchy to Hui Mian. With the Eighteen Arhats at the lead, the warrior monks charged in and collided against the fifty-strong Wind Demon Squadron.
"Argh!"
"Aaaahk!"