With a flash, the Bixiu Sword slashed out. The golden monster nimbly dodged it and continued lunging at Xu Yi, spewing golden light from its mouth. The Bixiu Sword held the blast back with all its might.
The instant the golden lion monster leaped from the lake, countless monsters formed from golden light appeared throughout the space and launched a fierce assault on the invading cultivators.
Huangmei sent a thought: "Don't underestimate these golden monsters. They're all things that die and come back to life. Unless you can destroy them with overwhelming power, this will become a war of attrition. It all depends on whether you people can last longer, or the power sustaining this Three Flowers Myriad Forms Formation can."
Xu Yi summoned the Dragon-Phoenix Great Saber. His saber and sword struck together, easily slaying the golden lion monster.
The moment the golden lion monster was destroyed, a shadow wrapped in billowing black qi rushed at him. A golden python coiled through the air toward the shadow, only to be struck by the black qi it unleashed. The golden python vanished in an instant.
As the shadow pounced, Xu Yi sent all five magic treasures flying at it, surrounding it and attacking in concert.
He had fought the shadow before and knew its black qi was highly unusual. Ordinary magical power could barely suppress it.
Only attacks from magic treasures—hard, physical strikes—might prove effective.
"Damn it!"
The shadow spat a venomous curse, its endless black qi stubbornly holding back the bombardment of the five magic treasures.
"Pang Qingyun!"
With a flash, Xu Yi's face turned livid.
Wrapped in layers of black qi, the shadow was impossible to identify, even with his keen perception. But the moment it spoke, he recognized the voice. This shadow was none other than Pang