God Destroying Pearl

As the sudden voice sounded, Song Yun's heart tightened again.

He quickly recognized that this person was Kuitian from the Divine Sword Sect.

"Why is he here too?" Song Yun couldn't help but wonder.

Kuitian's appearance made Song Yun feel that his situation was even more dangerous.

"You guys take action."

Zhao Li's voice came again, and this time, his tone was a little more cold and resolute.

His words were like a cold judgment, announcing the fate that Song Yun was about to face.

Then the sounds of flying swords breaking through the air and arrows whistling could be heard all around.

Song Yun moved flexibly in the illusion array, dodging attacks from all directions.

Song Yun tried to move in one direction, but soon returned to where he was.

He knew very well that he was in extreme danger at the moment and might lose his life if he was not careful.

Song Yun's spiritual sense continued to observe the surrounding environment, trying to find the flaws in the illusion.

But what made him despair was that this illusion seemed impeccable. Both the flying swords and the arrows could track his position accurately, making it difficult for him to cope with them.

"Can you tell me why you must kill me?" Song Yun asked loudly while dodging the attack.

He wanted to know who he had offended to attract so many pursuits.

However, Zhao Li's answer made him angry.

"Because a lot of people want you dead."

"Zhao Li, jerk, isn't this the same as saying nothing?" Song Yun said angrily.

At this moment, Song Yun suddenly realized that they seemed to have been attacking him with flying swords or arrows outside the illusion array.

"Why don't they use talismans with greater attack power?"

Thinking of this, Song Yun's eyes turned, and he quickly took out two low-grade fireball talismans from his storage bag.

Song Yun took a deep breath, and concentrated on mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, slowly injecting it into the two fireball talismans.

As spiritual power continued to pour in, the flame patterns on the fireball talisman seemed to be ignited, emitting dazzling light, and waves of heat also spread out.

He shook his wrist slightly, and two fireballs shot out like arrows, blasting forward with destructive force.

"Boom! Boom!" Two deafening explosions echoed in the illusion array, flames shot up into the sky, and smoke and dust rose up.

At that moment, the illusion seemed to be shocked by this powerful force, and the originally stable scene around began to shake violently.

"it works."

Seeing this, Song Yun couldn't help but feel happy. He knew that his guess was correct. The talisman could also exert huge power in this illusion array. They didn't use the talisman because they were afraid of destroying the illusion array.

"But it seems a little weak. Let's go for a big one."

When Song Yun used the low-grade fireball talisman to attack the illusion array, the scene outside was equally eye-catching.

Zhao Li stood on a high ground, staring at the constantly shaking illusion array, his brows furrowed, his face full of confusion and worry.

He turned to look at Kuitian beside him, his voice filled with anxiety: "Kuitian, what's going on? How come Song Yun has a spiritual talisman like the Fireball Talisman? Can our formation withstand his attack?"

Hearing this, Kuitian raised a confident smile. He shook his head slightly and said firmly, "Zhao Li, you can rest assured. This formation is the work of Master Wu. It combines a variety of defense and confusion elements. Its strength is far beyond that of ordinary formations."

"Although the fireball talisman in Song Yun's hand is powerful, it is undoubtedly a pipe dream to think that he can break the formation with only a few of them. Unless he can take out hundreds of low-grade or even higher-grade talismans and attack continuously, it is possible to pose a substantial threat to the formation. But even so, it will cost him a lot of spiritual power and time, and it will be futile in the end."

After saying this, Kuitian's eyes became even colder. He looked at the people around him, and his voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.

"Listen carefully, since Song Yun wants to fight head-on, then we will oblige him. Everyone, increase the intensity of your attacks and don't give him any chance to breathe. I want to see how long he can hold on!"

Following Kuitian's order, the people around responded one after another. They either took out their flying swords, pulled the bowstrings, or gathered their spiritual power, preparing to launch a more fierce attack.

For a moment, the entire illusion array was surrounded by sword lights, arrows rained down, and spiritual energy surged, as if to tear the world apart.

Zhao Li stood in place, his eyes following the constantly shaking illusion array, praying silently in his heart.

Zhao Li hoped that the formation would be as indestructible as Kui Tian said, and would completely trap Song Yun inside; but he was also worried that Song Yun would have some unexpected means to break this seemingly impregnable situation.

In the illusion array, Song Yun did not move. He first released two defensive golden bell talismans around himself, and then gently waved his right hand. The mouth of the storage bag opened slightly, a faint light flashed, and ten primary and medium-grade fireball talismans appeared in his hands out of thin air.

These fireball talismans are more refined than the previous inferior ones. The runes flowing on them contain even greater spiritual power and destructive power.

Song Yun held five fireball talismans in each hand, took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a rushing river, quickly injected into these talismans.