"Hmph! As a member of the Black Dragon Clan, you dare to aid the wicked, you deserve death!" The Phoenix Clan woman snorted coldly.
With a flick of her hands, the crimson Phoenix True Fire burst from her palms, condensing into a miniature Phoenix, smashing towards Hei Wuchang.
The other three True Spirits did the same; some swung their fists, some spat out a water-blue Ice Flame, all attacking Hei Wuchang.
The combined attack of the four True Spirits caused the space to resonate with a series of shocks, terrifying pressure erupted from their hands, aggressively blasting forward.
"Tricks of the trade! If you were at your full strength, with your Great Mahayana Realm cultivation, perhaps I'd be afraid for a moment, but now, each of you is like a toothless tiger, daring to boast in front of me. Go and die!" Hei Wuchang snorted coldly.
