Stunned, Lin Xuan did not rashly reveal himself. He decided to watch how things developed before making a decision. After all, the scene before him was far too absurd, and Lin Xuan had no desire to step into a trap the other side had laid because of a moment's carelessness.
There was no great mistake in being careful!
Judging by the current situation, although Yue'er's side was at a disadvantage, it could not be called truly critical, so Lin Xuan had enough time to consider things calmly.
Rumbling explosions like thunderclaps still kept pouring into his ears.
Those five Spirit Division Stage Yin Soul Ghosts were doing everything they could to withstand their opponent's attacks.
Lin Xuan swept his gaze over them and very easily saw that they excelled at splitting apart and striking together, their coordination incomparably tacit. But relying on just that bit of ability was clearly not enough to resist the attacks of a Tribulation Transcendence Stage old monster.
The profundity lay in the fact that each of them held a Formation Flag in hand.
They were using a formation as support!
And although this formation was only being driven by five people, its wondrousness had reached an indescribable level.
It was especially adept at defense; it could be called a wall of bronze and iron!
Thus, facing a mid-stage Tribulation Transcendence old monster, although they did not have the slightest possibility of victory, they could still barely remain unbeaten.
Of course, that was only the situation for now.
If this continued dragging on, the five of them would still lose sooner or later.
But even if that result appeared, they had probably already accomplished their mission and purpose. The five were gritting their teeth and bitterly holding on; from the beginning, they were only buying time.