"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, the Miao Ancestor and Tianji Feng once again launched an attack on Ian Song.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain. In a fantasy world, Ian Song's formation skills might not have been able to trap Out-of-Body level experts, but after studying the array tomes in the Divine Temple's Library Pavilion, his mastery of formations had improved tremendously.
Especially this Great Yin–Yang Five Elements Array, which came directly from the Library Pavilion's array tomes—a formation powerful enough to be collected by the Starry Divine King was anything but ordinary.
After dozens of unwilling attacks, the Miao Ancestor and Tianji Feng finally gave up.
Ian Song was clearly standing right there, but they simply couldn't touch him.
"Still not giving up?"
Ian Song looked at the two of them with a playful smile.
Of course, the Miao Ancestor wasn't ready to give up, but reality had shown him that he truly couldn't do anything about Azure.
Suddenly, a thought struck him. Staring at Ian Song, he probed, "We may not be able to hurt you, but can you really hurt us?"
Hearing this, Ian Song couldn't help but roll his eyes. "The older you get, the thicker your skin. Fine, let me show you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ian Song formed a hand seal for the array. Instantly, a vast torrent of attacks surged toward the two of them, overwhelming and unstoppable.
"What is this...?"
Seeing this torrent of attacks, the Miao Ancestor was utterly astonished—he realized that the flood was made up of the very attacks he and Tianji Feng had unleashed dozens of times before.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A series of deafening blasts echoed through the air.
Both of them were sent flying, crashing down dozens of meters away in utter disgrace. Yet what stung most was that these attacks had come from their own power—the enemy had used their own strength against them.
"So, what do you think? Still believe I can't hurt you?" Ian Song asked with a mocking smile.
"Ugh!"
Hearing those words, the Miao Ancestor was overwhelmed with rage and frustration, and spat out a mouthful of blood.