With a flick of his wrist, a stack of Six-Color Talismans appeared in his hand.
Similar to the Junling Sword Talisman from before, these also lacked the usual Talisman Head, Talisman Core, and talisman foot.
The old Daoist tossed the Talismans before him and immediately began to chant, his hands forming one finger mantra after another.
"Talismanic Magic: Xuluo Talisman Shield!"
The Six-Color Talismans fanned out, arranging themselves perfectly into a hexagon before instantly expanding into a massive shield.
Below, Lian Yin looked up, having just finished dealing with the horde of corpses.
The alarm on her cold, beautiful face subsided. A moment ago, she had been worried that Senior Brother Lian Zhen was in mortal danger. But now, seeing the Xuluo Talisman Shield unfurl, she relaxed. The shield's defensive capabilities were incredibly powerful, capable of withstanding even a direct blow from a Golden Core cultivator.
But what she saw next made the color drain from her face.
