"Clang!"
The four swords collided with Elder Mei's thick black knife at the same time and made a crips clang sound. A powerful aura struck out from the blade of the swords and attacked Elder Mei, but it was blocked by the aura from the black knife that Elder Mei held in front of him.
When they saw that he had blocked the attack from the four of them by himself, the four black-robed cultivators couldn't help but be startled. They were just about to say something when they saw Elder Mei had withdrawn his black knife in an instant. His figure flashed around behind them like a ghost and the fierce aura of the black knife swept past the back of them. At the same time, an aura of death shrouded in the hearts of the four black-robed cultivators.
"Swish!"
"Whirlwind Blade!"