"Enough, stop wasting words on him."
The middle-aged cultivator laughed enough and suddenly turned serious, raising his hand to summon a bell-shaped magic artifact.
His attack was extremely sudden, and his two companions coordinated very well, striking several talismans towards Wang Chen together.
Slowness, Binding, Forbidden Air...
The three were evidently used to such schemes and did not underestimate Wang Chen despite him being alone. They attacked with full strength, using their respective trump cards.
The artifact summoned by the middle-aged cultivator swelled in the wind, swiftly darting above Wang Chen's head, transforming into a large bronze bell that descended upon him.
The four talismans thrown at Wang Chen exploded into clusters of spiritual light, instantly engulfing him!
However, what caught the three Purple Mansion cultivators off guard was that the spiritual light from the talismans died out silently as soon as it approached Wang Chen, with no effect whatsoever.
