As soon as the talisman flew into the air, it began frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. In the blink of an eye, it blazed with dazzling silver light.
Then, with a bang, it exploded, transforming into four kinds of weapons: sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, four of each. Every one of the sixteen weapons radiated powerful spiritual pressure. They gathered momentum for an instant, then shot straight at Red Flame Old Monster in a blaze of piercing silver light.
"Ah, that move again!" After knocking aside Song Changcun and Tang Changxing's reckless attacks with a single strike, Red Flame Old Monster looked back and saw Ji Changsheng unleash another of the talismans that had already cost him dearly once.
He cried out in terror, gathered all his magical power, and formed several hand seals. Then he reached up with the five fingers of his right hand, clawed at the sky above his head, and swept his hand downward.
An astonishing sight appeared!
Blue arcs flashed through the cloud of demonic qi enveloping Red Flame Old Monster. Earthshaking thunder boomed in an unbroken succession, followed by a series of sizzling cracks as dozens of thick blue lightning bolts struck down in an instant.
The lightning was blindingly fast, striking the sixteen oncoming weapons in a flash. As lightning and weapons collided, blue light seared the eyes and silver radiance flashed. After a relentless barrage of crackling explosions, the sixteen weapons, originally several dozen feet in size, had shrunk by half, and their spiritual pressure had plummeted.
Yet the weapons still carried their remaining might as they flashed into the black cloud of demonic qi where Red Flame Old Monster hid.
Bang, bang, bang... "Aah!" Several tremendous crashes rang out inside the black cloud, followed immediately by a scream. Red Flame