The four of them, including Amuer, had not even had time to react before they were all frozen in midair!
The attacks they had launched in an instant, having lost the support of their hand seals and spiritual power, caused the upheavals in heaven and earth they had just stirred to subside once more.
It was like a sick man trying to turn over, only to twitch once before falling utterly still again.
At the same time, the formation here, having lost the cultivators' control, saw the attacks it had generated vanish and disperse in an instant. Only the formation's low humming remained as it continued operating on spirit stones...
Li Yan flashed and appeared before the foremost cultivator, the one with the highest cultivation. His palm immediately covered the man's head...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Within several breaths, nearly three consecutive explosive booms rang out.
Other than Amuer, who stood at the very back, the other three Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators all exploded within a few breaths. Even the Nascent Souls within them turned into a scattering rain of blood.
Li Yan searched their souls quickly. He began from the very end of their memories and soon discovered that everything had merely been their speculation—they suspected he was a cultivator of the Five Immortals Sect.
Their attack on him had also been instigated by the Tlan Tribe's Great Heavenly Master. The three of them had very few memories concerning him, only the tiniest scrap.
Li Yan appeared before Amuer in a flash and swiftly placed his palm on the man's head. Yet the instant his palm covered it, his expression changed.
"Not the true body!"
Li Yan instantly felt his Divine Sense go blank as it entered a cloud. He immediately thought of something.
Just as Li Yan cried out