The tranquil Zen light was being suppressed.
Inside his mind, his divine soul’s spiritual glow was constantly being consumed, continuously merging into that talisman seal.
However, the released tranquil Zen light still possessed limited power.
Lu Chen suddenly realized in his heart that the tranquil Zen light emitted through the talisman was merely an external force, not a reflection of his own cultivation.
When he was in the imperial city, using it to bully the likes of Lüque or the ghosts lurking behind Qi Fei was sufficient.
But now, with the three great fiends appearing simultaneously, and these flying celestial maidens combining their efforts, relying on the talisman’s tranquil Zen light alone was no longer enough to handle the situation.
The golden light gradually retreated.
In his hand, the Demon-Subduing Pestle ignited with fierce flames, fiercely smashing toward a flying maiden who held a pipa and smiled sweetly at him.
The flying maiden’s body lightly spun, emitting a delicate fragrance and an enchanting divine melody.
Lu Chen’s body wobbled, a disturbance rippling through his spiritual light, and the strength in his arm suddenly weakened.
A gentle warmth blossomed in his heart at that moment.