Murong Yan was even more terrified, screaming frantically, "True Monarch Yanze, save me!"
Just as the black fire blade was about to reach Murong Yan, a golden phantom suddenly emerged from his body.
The phantom was clad in a golden Daoist robe, his face stern, exactly what the protective soul jade left by the Murong family ancestor had transformed into.
As soon as the golden phantom appeared, it locked onto True Monarch Yanze's aura and, without another word, pointed at him from a distance.
A golden finger imprint, condensed to the extreme, suddenly formed, carrying a terrifying power capable of crushing the Nascent Soul Stage, and shot toward True Monarch Yanze.
"Damn it!" True Monarch Yanze cursed under his breath, forced to give up attacking Li Ji'an further and focused all his magical power to form a black shield in front of him.
"Boom!" The golden finger imprint heavily collided with the black shield, emitting a deafening explosion.
