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第两千二百五十七章 宝蛇宫

"Hey?"

The sudden change was something the Essence Body hadn't anticipated. His face first showed a hint of surprise, then turned into extreme anger.

His features twisted, and an aura of malice burst forth from his body. He clenched his hands as if about to perform some secret technique. However, Lin Xuan wouldn’t let that happen so easily; he had already acted preemptively.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan flicked a finger forward.

Five light spheres eventually fused together. Then, one after another, Lin Xuan cast techniques, completely trapping the Essence Body and rendering it immobile.

The Lesser Spirit Ancestor's split soul was no small matter, but Lin Xuan had an intentional advantage over her. He used the power of the array to extract primordial energy from all around, binding her with the Five Elements.

"Damn!"

The indistinct voice of the Essence Body entered his ears, carrying a hint of anger. However, it sounded completely different from the previous Demon Serpent Immortal's tone: "Little brat, you have guts to dare attack me… Hey, aren’t you part of my Holy Clan?"

Lin Xuan frowned; indeed, this was the True Demon Primordial Ancestor. With just a fragment of his soul and in such circumstances, he could instantly recognize Lin Xuan’s true form.

To offend the omnipotent True Demon Primordial Ancestor wasn't something to be taken lightly, but saying one wasn’t afraid would be outright lying. However, as the saying goes, once an arrow is shot, there's no turning back. With things already in this state, what good would fear do? Would begging for mercy make him any less of a target?

Better not to act at all if he didn't want to.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a sneer; it mattered little whether he had offended the Frost Spirit or another Serpent Treasure now.

Lice don’t itch, and debts don’t anger. Lin Xuan said nothing but continued his movements with both hands.

He must act quickly; otherwise, even with the Five Elements, he wouldn't be able to hold her for long.

Lin Xuan’s lips moved, uttering a mysterious and ancient incantation. Symbols appeared, merging into the light spheres. After a moment—about as long as a cup of tea—the small face of the Essence Body showed pain. A thin thread of light was forcibly pulled from her forehead.

That light was undoubtedly the Serpent Treasure's soul; more accurately, one of its fragments.

The light flickered and spread outwards, transforming into a somewhat blurry female visage.

Her appearance was stunningly beautiful, far surpassing that of the Demon Serpent Immortal. Despite the blurriness, she was clearly a beauty.

"Little brat..."

However, at this moment, the Serpent Treasure's face showed extreme anger. It was an insult; someone had dared to pull her fragment from its Essence Body.

Before she could finish speaking, the Serpent Treasure’s words abruptly stopped.

Just as she spoke, Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and two mother-child Yinthunders spun around, shooting towards her.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed. The mother-child Yinthunders were carefully crafted by Lin Xuan using the Six-Word Evil Ghost Curse Technique, so their power was formidable. The Serpent Treasure's face exploded into a mist that couldn't be reassembled for some time.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of joy as his right hand, previously hidden behind him, suddenly extended.

A small ball of flame appeared, four-colored and translucent, rushing towards the Serpent Treasure's fragment.

After being subjected to the mother-child Yinthunders, the fragment was still reeling. The Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire’s power was immense; it enveloped the fragment completely.

If this were the Serpent Treasure in its true form, even twice the power of the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire wouldn't be enough to harm her. However, before him was merely a severely injured fragment.

The result was obvious: complete destruction.

Meanwhile, somewhere that resembled an idyllic paradise.

The Demon Realm was vast and not just barren wastelands as outsiders might think; many places had beautiful scenery.

For instance, the Serpent Treasure Palace in front of them.

As its name suggested, this was where the Serpent Treasure Ancestor practiced in seclusion.

Being one of the Nine True Demon Primordial Ancestors, her practice grounds were naturally filled with dense demonic energy. Surrounding it were magnificent palaces and towers, frequented by high-ranking demon clansmen.

Suddenly, a soft sigh came from atop the most important building, the Ten Thousand Serpent Tower, in the palace. A woman sitting cross-legged in a quiet room opened her eyes.

She was extremely beautiful, but there was an air of malice around her.

Her palm spread out, revealing a dull bone card in its center.

"Has that fragment been destroyed by someone else? So Seven Little Sister is in grave danger." She mumbled to herself as she played with the object in her hand: "I wonder who provoked her. Seven Little Sister's nature is too arrogant and domineering. But even if she has wronged others, for them not to take my Serpent Treasure Palace seriously is unacceptable. Knowing it’s a descendant of this Holy Ancestor, they still dared to eliminate her—this is simply unacceptable."

After a moment of silence, the woman stood up and left her seclusion.

The corridor was winding, but soon she arrived at a spacious palace hall. The demon clansmen standing by were shocked and immediately knelt down in reverence.

"Lightning Flame, are you on duty today?" The Serpent Treasure’s gaze swept over them as she spoke with a slight smile.

"I report to the Ancestor; it is indeed my duty today. What instructions do you have for me?" The one speaking had snake tails but two heads, an odd demon. However, his aura was formidable, indicating he was at the Essence Body stage.

But in front of the Serpent Treasure, even such a powerful being dared not speak out loud; this was the saying that there were always stronger ones within the strong.

"Seven Little Sister likely fell victim to someone else."

"What? You mean Little Sister Demon Serpent?" The named Lightning Flame, the two-headed demon, was taken aback and asked in surprise.

"Yes. Send someone to find out where Seven Little Sister went last time and who she interacted with. How can my Serpent Treasure Palace's disciples die without reason? Send someone to bring me the murderer," the Serpent Treasure Ancestor said indifferently, as if it was a trivial matter.

"Rest assured, Your Excellency; I will do everything in my power to ensure your satisfaction and won't disappoint you," Lightning Flame, the demon, immediately responded with great respect after his shock.

"Hmm."

The Serpent Treasure Ancestor nodded. She then took a few steps out of the palace, but Lightning Flame didn’t dare ask where she was going. Only when her figure disappeared did he reach into his chest and pull out a black disk, casting techniques on it.

A flash of demon light followed by thunderous sounds echoed in his ears as the side door of the palace opened. Several demons with various appearances emerged.

All were at the Profound Dao stage!

"Lord Lightning Flame, what instructions do you have?" The demons all knelt down.

"The Ancestor just assigned a task…"

Lin Xuan was unaware of this. After eliminating the Serpent Treasure's fragment, he could finally focus on searching for her Essence Body without any worries.

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