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第一千六百一十四章 九仙宫

However, even so, the Nine Methods frightened the treasure-seeking cultivators. The saying "people die for money and birds perish for food" was vividly demonstrated here.

Although the Ruins Sea was a place of great danger, there were still cases where cultivators survived after venturing inside. Of course, these people either possessed astonishing abilities or had been fortunate enough to stumble upon something valuable by chance.

There were also rare instances where individuals combined both factors and managed to delve deeper into the ruins.

All cultivators in this world knew that as one delved further into the Ruins Sea, the treasures would become increasingly precious.

Moreover, even without venturing too deep, a bit of luck could result in discovering valuable treasures at the periphery. Ancient treasures didn't need to be mentioned; certain materials were rare and could fetch high prices outside—enough to ensure ordinary cultivators wouldn't worry about lacking crystal stones for centuries.

What attracted most attention, however, were ancient cultivators' treasured pills, especially those from the Netherworld Realm, which had similar effects on human or demon cultivators. Their efficacy was almost magical, not just breaking through barriers but occasionally even allowing a cultivator to advance in rank seemingly out of nowhere.

Of course, such pills existed only in legends and no one had ever seen them. However, there were indeed pills that could save ordinary cultivators decades, if not centuries, of arduous cultivation.

These rare treasures sparked fierce competition among several major factions during secret auctions, eventually being purchased by a mysterious figure from the sea clan for an astronomical price—enough to bankrupt even a powerful ancient monster.

In terms of intrinsic value alone, such pills were worth far less than the price paid. But their research value was incalculable.

Lin轩 swept his gaze towards the snake demon in front of him. Knowing what he wanted, there was no reason to spare this woman's life.

With a wave of his robe, dozens of sword lights shot out and converged on the already motionless, unconscious snake demon.

Soon, it was sliced into pieces.

Nevertheless, Lin轩 carefully preserved the beast skin, bones, and demon nucleus. Wasting resources was unacceptable; after all, it was a fifth-stage demon, with various materials that were excellent for forging.

The bald giant beside him watched this scene clearly, his face filled with fear. However, at this moment, he was already frozen by the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire, making any attempt to escape futile.

He had originally hoped his companions would save him but instead, the snake demon was exterminated first.

With a mix of fear and anger, as Lin轩's gaze turned coldly, a determined look flashed in his eyes.

When indecision leads to chaos, one must make a decision. Even though he couldn't move, his internal power still flowed smoothly. Taking a deep breath, the abundant demon energy no longer resisted the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire’s toxins and corrosion. His entire body suddenly glowed with a blinding light, then exploded with a loud boom.

Blue ice crystals rained down as Lin轩's face showed a hint of surprise. The situation for demons was different from humans; even at the Transmutation Stage, they would not easily舍弃 their bodies unless absolutely necessary.

The theory allowed higher-stage demons to possess new bodies, but finding one that suited them was far more difficult than for human cultivators due to the vast diversity among demon races and the likelihood of rejection when switching between species.

In同类demons, suitable hosts were rare. Even if successful, the cultivator's rank would plummet significantly.

Because most demons focused on strengthening their bodies, a newly possessed body could never match one that had been honed through countless trials.

Thus, many demons preferred to die rather than舍弃their bodies. This scene was truly uncommon.

Blood mist filled the sky as a blue demon nucleus, about the size of an infant's fist, appeared in Lin轩's sight. It flickered and shot towards the horizon.

Lin轩 frowned slightly but without hesitation, flicked his fingers, and a green sword light shot out like lightning. However, it failed to hit the demon nucleus; this object vanished as soon as it flashed.

Teleportation!

Lin轩 was not surprised; he had anticipated this. His right hand spread flat, revealing an ancient-looking spear in his palm.

Without hesitation, he swung downward. The space rumbled, and the demon nucleus trembled violently.

On its surface, blue light flickered, containing a tiny demonic soul about an inch long, resembling a lizard from swampland.

Clearly, it was this beast's essence.

Teleportation failed, but Lin轩 showed no signs of panic as he was enveloped in even more glaring blue light—obviously trying to use some secret technique. However, it was too late.

The ice fragments shattered and suddenly reignited. The nearest one transformed into a small tri-colored flame that engulfed him.

This time there was no freezing or toxins; instead, the flames ignited like oil meeting fire, swallowing the demon soul and nucleus in one gulp.

The blue light quickly corroded away as the demonic soul's mouth emitted a deafening scream, flying up and down with the flames. It rose into the air and dived into the sea but to no avail—the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire was not something he could extinguish.

After a moment, the screams stopped, and the demon soul vanished along with the nucleus, which was burned to ashes. Lin轩 sighed, feeling regrettable but quickly regained his composure. With a wave of his hand, all the ice fragments turned into tri-colored flames, gathered together, and flew into his sleeve.

The sun warmed him as the sea surface calmed down; the entire confrontation had lasted only about a quarter of an hour.

Extending his divine sense, he found no signs of cultivator presence within several thousand miles. However, Lin轩 did not dare be careless in such a place. It was unwise to linger long. Before leaving, he naturally needed to retrieve the ten-thousand-year-old fire coral that the two demons had been after.

The trouble was, retrieving this treasure seemed to require something specific, which the bald giant originally brought but had destroyed along with his storage bag when he self-destructed.

Fortunately, Lin轩 had used Soul Receiving Technique on the female demon and learned that even without that item, one might still be able to retrieve the ten-thousand-year-old fire coral. However, the conditions were stringent; a cultivator needed to have extremely powerful cold flames.

The exact extent of this power was unclear from the female demon's memories but using such a method was not recommended. If the cold flame's potency was insufficient, it would be reduced to ashes by the ten-thousand-year-old fire coral.

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