"Big brother!" Zhu Rong, Gonggong, and Naz, the three Ancestor Witches, cried out in shock together, immediately leaping into the air, attempting to rescue Di Jiang.
"Witch brats, planning another shameless group assault, are we?" Taiyi roared furiously, his head crowned by the archaic Chaos Bell, standing in front of the three Ancestor Witches.
Enraged, Zhu Rong flung the two Fire Dragons in his hands towards Taiyi, shouting, "Damned Taiyi, scram for your grandpa Zhu Rong!"
"Clang!"
The Fire Dragons, like two long whips, struck the Chaos Bell, producing a pleasing sound like that of a bell chime.
Taiyi bellowed loudly, continuously prompting the Sun Essence Fire to burn around him, while behind him radiated an intense fiery light, revealing the illusion of the Three-legged Golden Crow. With its three sharp claws carrying boundless Sun Essence Fire, the Golden Crow ferociously lunged towards the three mighty Ancestor Witches.
