Zhao Yunfeng's eyes filled with horror. The Yang Poison Talismans released by the Gold Jade Ruler under his urging had actually been completely ineffective!
Even he himself would have been left flustered and scrambling if he faced the Yang Poison Talismans. Every streak of golden light was a divine weapon's radiance infused with deadly poison!
The Yang Poison Talismans should have melted and seeped into the flesh the moment they touched skin, yet they were now casually knocked aside by the other party as though they were metal arrows.
Such terrifying poison resistance...
Before Zhao Yunfeng could recover from his shock, he saw Lin Xin's blade tremble, knocking him away, before coming down in a slash straight at his head.
"You little bastard, court death!!"
Another disc-shaped formation shot over in golden light, smashing viciously against Lin Xin's descending blade.
Yet what horrified Zhao Yunfeng was that the golden light merely slowed Lin Xin down a little. The sword light still fell exactly as before.
The speed was too fast, the strength too great. Caught completely off guard, he was sent flying backward over a hundred meters while maintaining his blocking stance, crashing through countless tents along the way.
Lin Xin's Soul Domain turned into pitch-black armor, rapidly fitting itself over his body.
In the blink of an eye, he had become a towering monster clad in heavy armor and wearing a horned helmet.
Streams of black demonic qi frantically seeped from the gaps in his armor, spreading in every direction.
He had just raised his foot, intending to pursue Zhao Yunfeng.
Clang!
A sharp pain suddenly struck his back. Behind Lin Xin, a shadow had somehow pressed close against the center of his back. It clutched a gold-red seal radiating intense heat and smashed it hard into Lin Xin's