The surface of this golden talisman was flickering with countless grain-sized golden scripts, fluctuating unpredictably, and twisting and shaking incessantly between the fingers, as though it possessed some kind of spiritual nature.
Ma Liang frowned deeply, pondering for a good while longer, before finally showing a trace of determination and giving the golden talisman a slight shake.
"Poof!"
After a flash, the golden talisman transformed into a golden rainbow several meters long and soared into the sky, circling and dancing around Ma Liang.
At the same time, Ma Liang's hands began to swiftly form gestures, his mouth uttering some obscure incantations.
Black and white energies simultaneously flashed over his body, and a terrifying aura began to emit from the young man in the black robe, growing wildly and oppressively until even the surrounding void was producing a low buzzing under this pressure.
An aura like this, so powerful, should not appear within the spirit realm.
