Inside the Relic, a piercing and harsh alarm sounded, as if trying to puncture everyone's eardrums. Countless sharp arrows shot like a torrential rain from all directions, while black-clad puppets strode with stiff paces, waving weapons gleaming with cold light as they closed in on the group. Su Yao reacted with extreme speed, instantly waving the Divine Artifact to cast a dazzling golden light screen like a shield, deflecting the arrows one after another. Holding a long sword, Lin Yu nimbly shuttled among the arrows, his blade clashing with the puppets' weapons as sparks flew in all directions.
Zhao Ya chanted incantations under her breath, her hands moving swiftly as Spirit Talisman after Spirit Talisman drifted out like agile butterflies, instantly transforming in mid-air into raging fires and roaring thunderbolts that swept toward the horde of puppets. Lin Wan'er maneuvered her Flying Sword, tracing graceful arcs through the air as she spotted a flaw in the puppets and launched a fatal strike. The members of the Taiyang Sect and Tianxing Pavilion were not to be outdone either, unleashing their respective spells to engage in a life-or-death battle against the puppets.
However, the puppets were numerous and coordinated seamlessly, their attacks growing increasingly fierce. While fending off the puppets' attacks, Su Yao observed the surrounding environment, attempting to find a way to disable the mechanism. Suddenly, she noticed a faint rune on the wall that bore an extrem…
Chapter 107