C3 [Spiritual Pen Appearance], [Symbol Array]
"Bang!"
Within the mountain forest, Old Man Fang raised his hand and shot out several icicles, one after the other, at the incoming fireballs. After which, he turned his gaze in the direction of the wooden house and revealed a worried expression on his aged face.
"Master Fang, it seems there's someone else in the room?" "It seems to be quite important to you?" A yellow-robed old man around the same age as old man Fang said.
Beside the yellow-robed elder stood six middle-aged men who wore similar yellow robes. The yellow-robed elder seemed to be the leader of this group.
"Have you guys offended my senior brothers by sending you here to die?" "You should know that with your strength, you are no match for me." Suppressing the unease in his heart, old man Fang turned to the seven people before him and mocked.
Old man Fang was currently at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage, but out of the seven people in front of him, two were at the Foundation Establishment stage and five were at the Qi Condensation stage. Among them, the yellow-robed old man had the highest cultivation base, reaching the mid Foundation Establishment stage. There was also an early Foundation Establishment cultivator and five middle-aged men of the fifth level of Qi Refining or higher.
With such strength, it was indeed not enough to defeat a late Foundation Establishment old man like old man Fang.
When he had first left, old man Fang had only just entered the mid Foundation Establishment stage. Who could have imagined that after more than ten years, old man Fang, without the support of his sect, would actually raise his cultivation base to the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage?
"You!" A middle-aged man behind the yellow-robed old man flew into a rage. The flying sword in his hand was about to pierce at old man Fang. However, it was stopped by the yellow-robed old man.
"Master Fang, your provocation is useless to me." Seeing that you are in such a hurry to change the topic, I think that the person inside the small house must be very important to you. Since that's the case, why don't we wait here until my men get him to come and get to know him. "Perhaps this way, Martial Uncle will be willing to come with us."
He was rather fearful of old man Fang's strength. Even though they had the advantage in numbers, they were still no match for old man Fang. The corpses lying nearby were the best proof.
One had to know, their group started with fifteen people: two at the Foundation Establishment stage, three at the ninth level of Qi Refinement, five at the seventh level of Qi Refinement, three at the sixth level and two at the fifth level. Now, only the seven people in front of him and the person who went to the wooden house were left.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, a golden brush suddenly appeared in old man Fang's hand. With a flick of his wrist, he started waving the brush in the air.
"A talisman spirit pen!" "Everyone, be careful!" A ray of light shot out from the yellow-robed old man's eyes. Soon after, it turned into a deep fear as he hastily spoke to the few people behind him.
The talisman spirit pen was a high-grade spirit weapon with immense power. A large part of the reason why old man Fang was being hunted was because of this talisman spirit pen.
The most unique function of this Soul Symbol Brush was to be able to draw talismans in the air.
A talisman created by drawing with a Talisman Spiritual Brush only needed a third of the Spiritual Energy to cast the same spell. Thus, old man Fang was able to cast a few powerful spells that also consumed an extremely large amount of Spiritual Energy.
In the blink of an eye, a talisman condensed from spirit energy appeared in the air.
A cold wind suddenly blew over from the forest, causing the surrounding trees to rustle. An icy cold aura instantly pervaded the forest.
"Not good, it's a rank 7 curse, Blizzard Ice!" The other early Foundation Establishment yellow-robed man's expression changed greatly when he saw the talisman. His eyes revealed a deep fear as beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his face.
Talismans can be divided into four categories: talismans, earth talismans, sky talismans, and celestial talismans. Among the runes, there were a total of nine levels, while the earth spirit runes, sky spirit runes, and celestial runes were divided into the third level of the middle school.
In order to refine a magic talisman, the practitioner must first familiarize himself with the magic talisman. This way, the magic technique could be integrated into the talisman.
Therefore, the grade and power of a talisman also depended on the strength of its creator. Of course, it also had a slight relationship with the talisman that was being used.
A rank 7 spell was something even a yellow-robed old man couldn't create. Only late Foundation Establishment experts could use it. Moreover, even peak late Foundation Establishment experts could only use it two or three times.
"Quick, set up the talisman formation!" The yellow-robed old man trembled and hurriedly took out a talisman. He activated the spiritual power within his body and threw it into the air above his head.
Seeing this, the other six people hurriedly ran to the yellow-robed old man's side. With the yellow-robed old man as the center, they stood at the six corners of the yellow-robed old man. At the same time, they poured their Spiritual Energies into the talismans on the yellow-robed old man's head.
As the six people merged their spirit energy into the talismans, seven rays of yellow light suddenly burst out from within, shooting toward the seven people below. At the same time, a semi-circular yellow screen of light gradually took shape above the seven people's heads.
Formations laid down a certain number of formations, and used the power of the world to fight against the enemy. "Woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~" Symbol Arrays were also a type of array formation. However, compared to array formations, Symbol Arrays were much simpler and faster.
However, array glyphs were after all a type of array glyphs, so there was a limit to the number of times they could use them. Currently, the seven people were using the basic array glyphs, the Seven Stars Formation.
This Seven Stars Arrays could be considered a rather famous defensive formation amongst the elementary array glyphs. If the person who laid this formation had a cultivation level of Foundation Establishment or ninth level Qi Refining, their defensive capabilities would be sufficient to withstand an all-out attack from an early Aurous Core stage cultivator.
However, the strength of the few people in front of them was uneven. The strongest was at the middle Foundation Establishment, while the weakest was at the sixth level of Qi Refining. These people's Seven Stars Array had a lot of flaws, so the crowd was not sure if they could block this attack.
The whistling wind carried the snow that filled the sky and landed on the light curtain. It slowly permeated as if it wanted to freeze the light curtain.
Not long later, the light curtain was covered with a layer of thin silver-white clothes.
"Seven Stars Formation?" "It's a pity that you can't use your full power. I'd like to see how long you can last." Old man Fang sneered, and the Immortal Dotting Brush in his hand once again flew through the air. A new talisman once again appeared out of nowhere.
Dozens of icicles appeared out of thin air in a straight line in the midst of the blizzard, howling towards the Seven Stars Arrays with an ice-cold aura.
Rank 6 Symbol: Icicle Mystic Rain!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
One after another, icicles flew at the same spot on the light screen. The thumping sounds of the icicles made the hearts of the seven people in the array start to race, as if the icicles were just about to hit them.
Following the continuous collisions of the ice awls, a crack also appeared on the light barrier. Traces of an icy aura seeped into the light barrier through the crack.
"Dammit, why haven't you caught the man from the cabin yet?" An ice-cold aura spread through the light screen to the bodies of the seven people. The yellow-robed old man's body trembled and he cursed. He poured all of his spiritual power into the talisman.
Upon seeing that a thick layer of snow had already covered the screen, a smile appeared on old man Fang's face. He raised the spirit rune pen in his hand once more and drew in the air.
As the talisman formed from Spiritual Energy drew, old man Fang finally let out a sigh of relief.
The white snow on the light screen gradually condensed into a thick layer of ice and trapped the seven people inside the array like nothing had happened. However, the seven people inside the array didn't realize this and continued to inject their Spiritual Energy into the talismans, maintaining the energy of the array.
"Hmph, if I have the time, I won't let you off!" With a cold snort, old man Fang dashed in the direction of the small house.
"Wait for me, Xiaoyi!"
