Seeing countless golden rays shooting towards him, the monk holding a dharma seal with both hands seemed completely unfazed, as though he had absolute confidence in the light screen formed by the Buddha Beads before him.
Han Li witnessed this, and a cold snort echoed in his heart.
The golden rays from the flying swords shone brilliantly, their power instantly increasing by another degree.
With loud "puff, puff" sounds, the golden rays vanished upon striking the light screen, emitting a muffled sound as though hitting dead wood. The green screen wobbled uncontrollably but did not get pierced through.
Han Li's expression shifted slightly, but he stealthily performed a sword incantation with his fingers.
In an instant, the hundred streams of sword radiance near the silver-robed monk trembled simultaneously, then gathered rapidly in the air above.
Suddenly, lights radiated in all directions, and a golden sun several feet wide appeared out of nowhere.
