"Subdue demons!"
The monk roared again and formed the Lion Seal.
The golden lion threw back its head and roared. Its voice rumbled like thunder from the Nine Nether, deafening and soul-shaking, as it pounced straight at Li Yunjing!
What a damned bald thief!
Li Yunjing groaned inwardly. With no other choice, he summoned the Bronze Ancient Bell above his head. With a resounding clang, it blocked the sonic assault of the Fearless Lion Seal.
"A supreme treasure!"
At the sight of the Bronze Ancient Bell, the monk's eyes lit up with greed.
He formed the Vajra Subduing Demon Seal with both hands, then spread his palms. Gleaming with golden light, they slowly pushed toward the formation node where Li Yunjing stood.
Rumble!
Surging palm force suppressed the power of the five elements within the formation.
Li Yunjing was no ignorant novice. Seeing the monk's tremendous magical power, he immediately knew that his opponent had advanced far into the Nascent Soul Realm.
Naturally, he would not be foolish enough to take the blow head-on. His figure flickered, and he retreated once more.
Li Yunjing had already made up his mind. He would never use his full strength; he would simply wear his opponent down here. The Four Great Families needed him and would have to help sooner or later!
Why were the Four Great Families watching coldly from the sidelines?
They were merely using these two attackers to wear down his Formation Disk!
How could Li Yunjing fail to see through their intentions?
Every side was engaged in a battle of minds!
Everyone was looking for the right opportunity to drain the other side's strength and make them more dependent.
"Fellow Daoist, where else can you run?"
"Why not embrace the Buddhist Sect? A future on the Great Dao awaits