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"Hiss! So many!" Chen Li gasped in alarm.

Bai, the female cultivator, quickly released a Fiery Flame Charm; in the air, the talisman instantaneously turned into a sheet of flame, clearing a small area right away. It was impossible to know how many Poisonous Spiked Gray Bees had been killed, yet swiftly, the gap was refilled, "Use area-of-effect spells!"

But...

This Bai surname female cultivator clearly had grown accustomed to practicing in her sect and lacked understanding of Loose Cultivators, overestimating them.

For the majority of Loose Cultivators, to have a Magic Artifact for self-defense and a few talismans was already standard equipment; where would they have a variety of offensive techniques? Aside from the rare few whose Magic Artifacts were special, capable of area damage, the rest could only flail about blindly with their Magic Artifacts.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Finally, one after another, the poisonous stingers shot out like rainfall, striking the Golden Light Body Shield, only to be deflected by the shield.

These Poisonous Spiked Gray Bees were not larger than a thumb on their own, and the force behind their shot stingers was not great. Let’s not even speak of the Golden Light Body Shield, even an ordinary Protective Shield would suffice. But the sheer number of them was overwhelming—densely packed.

"Stand behind me," Chen Li told Zhou Hong and Zhang Shuniang.

"Oh! Be careful, uncle," Zhang Shuniang said, barely holding on.

Chen Li nodded, and with no time to hide his lack of skill, he began to use Ice Skill.