From a corner, Ling Changqing locked onto a Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Yu Long Island. Amidst a faint green glow, a dozen or so Second Grade Gale Blade Talismans rained down all at once.
Beside him, Tang Qiu Yao also joined the fray. Bolts of Dark Purple Thunderbolt, crackling with a terrifying, destructive aura, struck the opponent, leaving him overwhelmed and in a pathetic state.
A dozen or so breaths later, the man could no longer hold on. He was torn to shreds by a dense barrage of Azure Wind Blades, dying with a bloodcurdling scream.
Under the combined control of all the Ling Family's Foundation Establishment Elders, the Array's restrictions within the grand hall were fully activated. Another batch of Daoist Soldier Puppets charged in, fearlessly joining the fray.
'Damn it! Where did the Ling Family get so many Second Grade Daoist Soldier Puppets?'
