Yang Chen had never stopped making and stockpiling spirit talismans. That was the charm of Spirit Talisman Martial Arts—the more spirit talismans he made, the greater the help they would provide when he crafted even more profound and unfathomable talismans in the future.
Moreover, with the Blazing Fire Spirit Pen in his possession, Yang Chen was exceptionally efficient at crafting spirit talismans. Others might fail to produce a single one in a day, while he could perhaps complete one in just a few dozen breaths.
After crossing mountains and rivers all the way from the Eastern Thirty-Six Commanderies to this place, he had rarely needed to use his full strength, and so he had accumulated his spirit talismans.
By now, he had stockpiled more than eighteen thousand spirit talismans!
A truly terrifying number!
"Use six thousand first!" Yang Chen said coldly. Without another word, he flung out more than six thousand spirit talismans.
"Explode!"
More than six thousand spirit talismans shot out in unison, instantly entering the center of the nineteen Silver Armor Puppets. Then, under Yang Chen's control, they all detonated with a sharp cry.
There was no need to imagine the power of more than six thousand spirit talismans exploding. In an instant, they blasted the nineteen Silver Armor Puppets'
Combined Attack Formation into utter ruin.
"Hm? It still hasn't broken? What a tough bunch!" Yang Chen shook his head and could only take out another two thousand-plus spirit talismans, scattering them outward.
The ensuing explosions of the two thousand-plus spirit talismans finally broke apart the Combined Attack Formation of the nineteen Silver Armor Puppets. As the formation shattered with a series of crackles, the remaining nineteen Silver Armor Puppets became little more than lambs waiting for slaughter in Yang Chen's eyes.
For others, that might not have