A rain of black spears descended. Liu Sumeng raised his hand and formed a set of hand seals. Simple barriers wouldn't work on the Demon King's power but a reflective barrier could deflect the spears' trajectory by the slightest bit. It wasn't much but with force as terrifying and as fast as the dark spears, every little bit counted.
Yuan Xuelan, who was busy trying to dodge and parry with Silei saw this and cursed his own hands for being slower. But Liu Sumeng was there to assist, and deflected one of the on-coming spears, giving Yuan Xuelan just enough time to reach into his robes and pull out a set of talismans.
He released them and they fanned out in a wide circle. Hui Ziwang watched in interest but did not lift a single finger. The arrogance! Yuan Xuelan ground his teeth together.
