Seeing the enormous turtle formed from the power of the formation, with a black-gold serpent coiling above it and bearing down menacingly, Lu Xiaotian remained unhurried and made no great effort to defend himself.
He merely raised a hand. A dozen or so Profound Fire Needles shot out one after another, piercing straight through the demonic manifestations emerging from the conch. As for the enormous Profound Fire turtles, though Master Moyan had placed some hope in them, they were still dozens of zhang away from Lu Xiaotian when one of the formation flags outside let out a mournful cry, its spiritual light dimming drastically.
"Something's wrong!" Master Moyan's expression changed at once. He beckoned, and a large red kasaya unfurled, attempting to block all of Lu Xiaotian's Profound Fire Needles. Vast quantities of black-gold flames surged from the kasaya, their power astonishing.
At the same time, Master Moyan shot toward the formation flag that had been damaged more severely, wanting to investigate. He had seen Lu Xiaotian make no extra movements, yet somehow use such strange means to break his grand formation so quickly. Had he not witnessed it with his own eyes, Master Moyan would never have believed it.
Lu Xiaotian hovered in the air. With a slight shift of his divine sense, half of the twelve Profound Fire Needles split off to block Master Moyan's path. Even if Lu Xiaotian had acted in person, breaking the other man's formation in such a short time would have been difficult. Without the Realm-Breaking Insect at his side, even with his own expertise in formations, he would not have dared enter Master Moyan's grand formation lightly.
Now that the formation flag had been damaged even more severely, the formation's spiritual power had become completely unbalanced. If the flag had only been