In Zhang Ling and the others' view, some emerald green lights suddenly lit up in the originally churning black mist. These lights flashed and shot out like shooting stars chasing the moon.
Then they saw countless fire snakes crashing into the array's light barrier above. Amidst a series of loud bangs, Zhang Ling saw the array's light screen dimming considerably.
As the array stirred, Huang Ying's face turned pale, and the bronze array disk floating in front of her buzzed and trembled. The black token showed cracks, clearly unable to hold on much longer.
Huang Ying turned her head to look at Tu Fei beside her and transmitted her voice.
"I'm counting on you, Brother Tu."
"How long can it last?" Tu Fei asked via voice transmission.
"A moment."
"Rest assured, that old guy Jin Re is destined to die."
While the two were talking, Zhang Ling's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden aura flew out. It grew larger in mid-air, transforming into a huge golden wheel about two zhang in size.
Although the power of a talisman treasure comes from the power of the magical artifact sealed within, a cultivator must have at least a Foundation Establishment cultivation base to unleash the talisman treasure's full power.
With his current peak Foundation Establishment cultivation, he could naturally unleash the full power of this talisman treasure.
The golden wheel was extremely fast, and it attacked the black mist within the array in a flash.
Although he couldn't see Elder Chen in the black mist, the golden wheel stirred in the mist, dispersing a lot of it and thinning it out.
Zhang Ling's eyes narrowed, and he saw a figure in the thin mist. Without a second thought, he moved his divine sense, and the golden wheel slashed towards it with a whooshing sound.
All this may seem like a long story, but it only happened in a few short breaths.
With the use of the talisman treasure for attack, the others also knew the situation at hand and took out their own trump cards.
The array was now extremely lively.
The array was being burned by a large amount of black-green flames, which were locked in a stalemate with the yellow light screen formed by the array. Below, a blood-colored long blade, about a zhang long, was waving non-stop, constantly colliding with several giant silver swords.
On the ground, the black mist released by Elder Chen had become much thinner, and a golden figure flickered uncertainly within, chasing after him. A whirring sound came.
Zhang Ling's face was gloomy, and he was secretly shocked by the power of a Golden Core cultivator.
The released talisman treasure, the Golden Moon Wheel, was closely chasing Elder Chen's figure. However, he was not sure if he was attacking Elder Chen's true body.
His divine sense was also constantly locked on the figure being attacked by the Golden Moon Wheel, but the figure was hazy, constantly dodging, and did not release any attacks.
For a time, Zhang Ling could only constantly urge the talisman treasure, but the figure's speed was extremely fast, and the Golden Moon Wheel could only barely keep up. He was extremely anxious.
At this moment, fully urging the talisman treasure was a great waste of its power. If this continued, he was afraid that the talisman treasure would be exhausted before he could attack Elder Chen.
Zhang Ling frowned and gritted his teeth. He pinched his left hand, and two jade carvings of small swords, one red and one blue, appeared in his hand.
"Fire Flame Sword Talisman, Ice Cold Sword Talisman."
These two sword talismans were refined from spiritual wood that had reached a thousand years old, and their power was definitely much stronger than that of a talisman treasure. They were one of the trump cards he had prepared, and he would not use them unless absolutely necessary.
But looking at the current situation, he had to use them if he wanted to harm Elder Chen in the array. Zhang Ling thought, spreading out his divine sense and glanced at the situation of the other three people.
He had not forgotten that there were still three companions, especially Huang Ying, who had ambushed Elder Chen and must have had a backup plan, otherwise, the array alone would not be able to trap a Golden Core cultivator for long.
With just one glance, Zhang Ling raised an eyebrow. Huang Ying was concentrating on controlling the array as before, and there were no other actions.
However, Tu Fei beside him released a silver light, with silver flying swords, making it impossible to see his face for a while.
However, those silver small swords exuded a strong spiritual power fluctuation, obviously displaying some extremely powerful attack.
In another position, Hong Shan, the middle-aged beautiful woman, held a two-zhang-high scarlet banner in both hands. However, the magic weapon seemed to be condensed from spiritual power, flickering and without substance.
Zhang Ling glanced at it and knew that it also seemed to be a talisman treasure, and it looked like it was about to be activated soon.
Seeing this, he was slightly relieved. It seemed that the others also had trump cards. The stronger their methods, the greater the certainty of dealing with Elder Chen.
Zhang Ling looked at Elder Chen, who was floating erratically left and right in the array, and activated the sword talisman.
At the same time, a high-pitched chirp sounded, and Hong Shan activated the banner. The scarlet banner gathered fire spiritual power, and a flame bird instantly rushed out, its wings spanning three or four zhang.
The firebird kept waving its wings, scattering large swaths of flames, and the black mist released by Elder Chen was compressed by more than half at once. It seemed that the flames had a restraining effect on the black mist.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ling did not rashly offer the sword talisman, but instead moved his divine sense, seized this opportunity, and urged the talisman treasure. The Golden Moon Wheel's speed greatly increased, constantly slashing in the compressed mist.
A series of ear-piercing metallic sounds came, and the gray figure within was naturally under attack by the Golden Moon Wheel magic weapon.
As the black mist continued to thin and compress, the figure also became weaker. And it could only shuttle within the mist range.
After a few breaths, the black gas dissipated, and the gray figure was also killed.
But there was no trace of Elder Chen. Zhang Ling had already guessed this scene, which was why he had not used the sword talisman.
He didn't believe that a Golden Core cultivator could be easily killed by two talisman treasures.
After the black mist dissipated in the array, Zhang Ling could see a layer of black light curtain flashing on the ground of the array. These light curtains constantly condensed, turning into a sharp cone several zhang in size.
By the time Zhang Ling noticed it, this thing seemed to have been fully activated. It flashed and turned into a black light, shooting at one side of the array's light.
Boom! With a loud noise, the array's light screen trembled and began to deform. The position where the black light hit burst out with a burst of light.
Then, with a crisp crack, the array's light screen shattered like a mirror. The array disk in Huang Ying's hand trembled and also broke into several pieces.
The array was broken.
