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第一千八百九十三章 先天灵宝的符宝

Chapter 1893: The Talisman Treasure of an Innate Divine Treasure

Lin Xuan's eyes betrayed a hint of surprise. With his current abilities, this talisman treasure was nothing extraordinary. If he wished, he could even forge it himself.

However, the object before him was different.

It was clearly just a fragment of a talisman, yet as soon as it was taken out, an unusual aura spread around, causing Lin Xuan's heart to race inexplicably.

A bad feeling arose.

Lin Xuan frowned. His combat experience was vast, and he knew this treasure was problematic. But there wasn't enough time to change his tactics now; he could only take a deep breath and pour more magical power into the staff in his hand.

Instantly, the chanting grew louder, and the staff shadows became even more powerful. They then converged towards the center, forming a hundred-meter-long staff shadow that appeared before his eyes.

Similar to the previous attack, but its power had increased by at least twenty percent.

Lightning, fire, and electric arcs emerged simultaneously.

As the Poison Dragon Ancestor was about to be reduced to pulp, another fragment of the talisman ignited with a layer of golden light. Within this glow, there was a bronze bell.

The design was ancient, exuding powerful and mysterious energy.

Next, the bell flashed and fell over his head, protecting the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

In the next moment, Lin Xuan's attack arrived as scheduled.

Bang!

A loud noise echoed in his ears, causing the entire space to tremble violently. The shockwave and gale-force winds flew outwards.

Wherever it passed, waves of destruction surged forth. A nearby small island was completely submerged by seawater. The power of a cultivator capable of moving mountains and turning seas upside down was evident in this strike.

Ordinary玄期 old monsters would find it hard to produce such powerful attacks.

However, Lin Xuan's expression showed no signs of joy.

Because his previous all-out attack had failed to achieve the expected results.

Not only did he fail to break the bell, but not even a single crack appeared on its surface.

Lin Xuan's face darkened considerably.

How could a mere fragment of a talisman be so terrifying? Could it...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the Poison Dragon Ancestor's voice echoed in his ears, filled with arrogance and malice:

"Lin family brat, do you really think you can break through my defenses? Dream on. This talisman is something I obtained from the ruins sea; it’s a talisman made from an innate divine treasure."

"What, an innate divine treasure?"

Lin Xuan was stunned. He wasn't a greenhorn and knew what an innate divine treasure meant. Although they were collectively called divine treasures with their postnatal counterparts, they were fundamentally different in power.

In the spirit realm, there weren’t many known innate divine treasures, and those that existed were mostly held by top-tier cultivators. Their origins remained mysterious, with the most convincing theory being that they came from the Immortal Realm.

Some had attempted to replicate them, but their craftsmanship was so extraordinary that no one in the spirit realm had ever succeeded.

However, this talisman was a different matter.

Lin Xuan's expression was extremely grim. He didn't think it was an outright lie because there was no other explanation for such a fragment of a talisman having such terrifying power.

While it made sense that such a treasure shouldn’t be within the Poison Dragon Ancestor’s reach, the situation in the East Sea was unique. The ruins sea had been where scattered immortals and Heavenly Saber King clashed. So leaving behind this fragment of a talisman wasn't impossible.

Despite his shock, Lin Xuan was also relieved.

Fortunately, this talisman's function was defensive. If it were offensive, he would be the one fleeing in panic.

This old monster had quite a good fortune; he managed to escape from that mysterious small island, and this talisman likely played a significant role.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan didn't stop his actions. Since it was only a defensive treasure, its threat to him was much reduced. He wouldn’t give up so easily.

He flicked his sleeve, and the Magic Bond Sword flew out.

Holding it with his hand, silver light shone brightly as magical power flowed in like water.

Then, raising his right hand, he swung it fiercely at the old monster. Silently, a majestic sword aura rose from nowhere, converging to form a creature with the head of a qilin and the body of a horse, with wings on its back and scales that shimmered silver.

Qilin!

From this beast's body, an infinite amount of malevolent energy emanated as it opened its blood-red mouth, roaring fiercely towards its enemy.

The momentum seemed capable of tearing through any defense.

However, the result left Lin Xuan extremely disappointed. The thunder was loud but the rain small; not because the Magic Bond Sword lacked power, but because the talisman's defensive capabilities were too formidable.

Inside the golden bell, the Poison Dragon Ancestor’s aura continued to increase. Even its severed left hand began to regenerate visibly...

Lin Xuan's face turned pale with shock. The thunder pearls actually had such extraordinary effects. Although the old monster admitted that his physical body would have to be abandoned after this battle, it wasn't good news for Lin Xuan.

The Magic Bond Sword was useless too; using Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire or the Hundred Dragon Fangs would yield the same result.

What should he do? Should he leave in disgrace?

Lin Xuan was unwilling. This was a great opportunity to eliminate the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and if he allowed him to reincarnate again, it would be much harder to kill him.

Moreover, with the chaos in the East Sea, no one knew where the old monster might flee.

However, continuing to fight only made the talisman's defense even more troublesome. Without breaking through his defenses, all efforts would be in vain.

Facing this dilemma, Lin Xuan was at a loss for what to do.

Just then, an unexpected change occurred. A dragon-like voice sounded from his waist. Before he could react, a golden light shot out of the须臾 Bag on his waist and flashed before revealing a square-shaped treasure. It was golden-yellow in color with five dragons coiled around its edges and center.

It looked like a jade seal used by secular emperors but was even more magnificent.

Five Dragon Seal!

Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned, then his face showed a playful expression.

Last time facing the Poison Dragon Ancestor's avatar, this treasure had also shown great power, almost turning danger into safety. It helped him turn defeat into victory and defeat a formidable enemy.

The reason for the Five Dragon Seal’s surprising transformation last time was that it absorbed a talisman from the demon realm. This time, with an innate divine treasure's talisman, what kind of miraculous effects would it have?

Lin Xuan didn’t know and couldn’t figure out how to use it because its mysteries were too deep.

Nevertheless, he poured all his magical power into it regardless. The Five Dragon Seal’s glow intensified as it was forcefully sent forward.

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