Cui Jiuyang immediately shaped the flames into a fire dragon and sent it lunging straight at the black shadow hovering in the room.
But the hunched old man shouted, "You birdman! This brat clearly plans to drive me back first, then deal with you. Stop holding back and help me! I have a way to break his Nine Palace Bagua Formation!"
With that, he summoned still more snake shadows, which kept emerging from the walls in the corners of the room.
The angelic birdman waved a hand, and the holy icons scattered across the church walls shot out rays of sacred light that shone upon him and gathered around him in glowing bands.
Then the ring of authority on his hand projected a six-pointed-star Magic Formation, and a beam of holy light as thick as a bucket came blasting toward Cui Jiuyang.
Countless snake shadows surged through the room while the birdman's holy light shot in through the doorway.
The snake shadows and holy light instantly scattered the fire dragon Cui Jiuyang had conjured, sending the tongues of flame rushing toward the hunched old man rolling backward.
Cui Jiuyang cursed inwardly. These two had only just joined forces, yet they already worked together so well!
Half the small room was pitch-black, and the other half blazed with light.
Cui Jiuyang's golden light was like a lone boat, struggling to stay afloat in that ocean of darkness and light.
Only Liu Jingtang slept soundly. Protected by the golden light of the Nine Palace Bagua Formation, he had even begun snoring softly.
Chapter 264: Lam
Cui Jiuyang dared not let his guard down. His hands shifted ceaselessly through Mudras as he unleashed one spell after another.
Biting ice and snow answered blazing flames and golden light in midair, while the Little Golden