After Lin Feng activated the 24 Heaven Arhat Formation, the battle instantly fell into a one-sided fight.
24 golden Arhats who all possess a Foundation Establishment stage mana standard. They surrounded a dozen wraiths and beat the crap out of them.
Regardless of single combat ability or group combat ability, these wraiths weren’t a match for the golden Arhats to begin with. Moreover, right now they were being restrained by the Buddhist light and could only exert 80% of their skill. The result of the battle is naturally without question.
Sikong Nan watched the wraiths that he refined get killed one by one and cried out in distress.
"Kid, this isn’t over until one of us dies!"
Sikong Nan’s expression was savage. His two hands gathered in front of his chest and formed a spell sign. The black mist constantly gathered, gradually condensing into a black sphere of light.
