Li Yan was a Formation Master, so naturally she should play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses. She wasn't about to fight her enemies to the death.
The Gold-robed Elder's limbs were bound by Silver Chains, leaving him unable to move. A vast expanse of golden light lit up above his head, transforming into a stern-looking Gold-robed Elder. He swept his arms out, sending countless Golden Fist Shadows flying toward the descending Giant Fireballs.
A series of thunderous booms rang out as the Giant Fireballs burst one after another, flames spraying in every direction.
More than a dozen glittering golden flying knives shot out and struck the Silver Chains. A muffled clang of metal on metal rang out, and faint knife marks appeared along the chains.
Fine cracks suddenly spread across the golden crystal. It looked ready to shatter. A fierce glint flashed in the Gold-robed Elder's eyes, and a streak of golden light shot from his sleeve. It was a Golden Giant Python as thick as a man's waist, with a pair of enormous fleshy wings and a two-foot-long Golden Horn on its head.
The Golden Giant Python opened its mouth and spewed a vast expanse of Golden Flame at the Silver Chains. The flames surged and rapidly spread, while the dozen or so Golden Flying Knives brightened and slashed at the chains, sending sparks flying.
The Silver Chains had been formed by a formation. They weren't so easily broken. If they were, Li Yan's study of formations would have been for nothing. The Gold-robed Elder had underestimated her attainments in formations.
With a loud crash, the golden crystal shattered, freeing the Golden Flood Dragon. A golden light swept across the surface of the Golden Mirror, and it sprayed out another stream of Golden Rosy Light. This time,