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第两千二百九十一章 柳暗花明

On the other side, Lin Xuan's face was contorted with extreme displeasure. He hadn't expected even the Jade Luo Bee to be ineffective.

At this moment, he truly had exhausted all his divine powers and had no more backup moves left.

After all, he dared not use the Five Dragon Seal here. Although he believed that once it was used, it would surely eliminate a formidable enemy, such an action would be akin to drinking poison to quench thirst. The current crisis might be resolved, but it would bring him into even greater peril.

Ice Soul Demon Ancestor!

Lin Xuan had never forgotten the threat this woman posed. He had destroyed one of her manifestations, and if he hid in the Spirit Realm, Ice Soul wouldn't be able to do anything about it. After all, she was too sensitive a figure; it would cause a war between the two realms if she tried to seek trouble.

Thus, he must be safe in the Spirit Realm!

However, at this moment, he was in the Ancient Demon Realm. If he used the Five Dragon Seal, it was uncertain whether Ice Soul Demon Ancestor would receive any information related to him.

In that case, she might not even need to act herself; a few subordinates could easily kill him.

"Damnit, I've finally managed to get some spirit talismans from the Fu Family. Do I really have to use them now?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lin Xuan's face. Although he had already exhausted all his divine powers, he was not yet at a dead end. At least he still had a random teleportation talisman that could definitely allow him to escape.

However... the talismans could only be used once, and using it here felt like a waste. His expression was hesitant as he made up his mind reluctantly; this decision wasn't easy.

Just then, a low growl entered his ears, causing Lin Xuan's expression to change. It was Silver Wing Corpse King giving him a reminder.

Controlling the second consciousness of this demon corpse had a time limit, and there was little left now.

Lin Xuan sighed and finally made up his mind. The chances of winning by continuing to fight were slim; the longer he dragged it out, the worse off he would be.

Forget about it; let's get out first. One day, I will definitely seek revenge on Old Ancestor Yan Mountain for today's humiliation.

With this thought in mind, Lin Xuan reached out his hand and was about to retrieve a talisman when Old Ancestor Yan Mountain acted even faster.

This old fellow had abundant experience in magical battles; he had already determined that Lin Xuan had no other means at his disposal. He probably intended to make a run for it.

"Want to leave? Dream on."

Old Ancestor Yan Mountain's face showed a sneer as he waved his sleeves, and black light like ink shot out, flying toward him in the shape of a palm-sized spirit talisman.

Unlike ordinary spirit talismans, the characters on this one were moving continuously, almost like living creatures.

禁法符!

This talisman was something Old Ancestor Yan Mountain had obtained at great cost from the Fu Family. It was to prevent Lin Xuan's escape.

Now was its moment of glory; the old demon wouldn't hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he cast a spell, and the black light on the talisman intensified, igniting without wind. A faint black aura then emanated from it, enveloping everything within sight.

"What is this?"

Lin Xuan was first taken aback, his pupils constricting as he saw the scene before him, which somewhat resembled Xiao Mao Ball's domain.

However, Lin Xuan knew that this wasn't a domain at all. Regardless of that, he had already taken out the random teleportation talisman and injected mana without hesitation.

But it didn't work; the talisman hadn't been activated.

"Why is this happening?"

Lin Xuan was alarmed. Could it be that the spirit talismans he bought for such a high price were fake?

He shook his head. Although he had paid and received, he had carefully examined them. After all, although spirit talismans were difficult to forge, distinguishing between genuine and fake ones wasn't too hard.

In the cultivation world, unlike in the secular realm, spirit talismans or magical artifacts might be more expensive but were still fair transactions; forging such items was very difficult. The Fu Family, known for their long history of crafting spirit talismans, couldn't possibly make a fake one; it would simply not be worth it.

He had examined them himself, and this random teleportation talisman clearly worked. Why didn't it work now?

Could it be because of the talisman he just used?

Lin Xuan quickly guessed the truth.

But knowing something was different from figuring out how to counteract it.

"Little guy, with my禁法符, your spirit talismans from the Fu Family are nothing but useless decorations. You can save yourself some effort," Old Ancestor Yan Mountain sneered.

"禁法符?" Lin Xuan's brows furrowed; he had never heard of such a thing before, but its name gave away its purpose.

"Will all the spirit talismans from the Fu Family be completely ineffective?"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, half believing and half doubting. He didn't know if Old Ancestor Yan Mountain was just bluffing.

He waved his sleeves again, sending out two more talismans. Both were of an offensive nature; Lin Xuan wasn't expecting them to win the battle but merely wanted to verify their claims.

As expected, these two spirit talismans also failed to activate anything.

Lin Xuan's expression became even more difficult.

He tried another defensive talisman, which was equally futile.

Once might be a coincidence, twice or thrice couldn't possibly be by chance.

Damnit, there are such spirit talismans. Could it be that the Fu Family made them? Perhaps there is some collusion between the Fu Family and Old Ancestor Yan Mountain?

However, at this moment, pursuing this matter was meaningless. The Jade Luo Bee was trapped, Silver Wing Corpse King's time was running out, and his three spirit talismans had all failed to work. He truly felt cornered.

Should he really use the Five Dragon Seal?

Lin Xuan shook his head and decided to hold on for a while longer.

However, as he scanned the scene, he was surprised to find that Old Ancestor Yan Mountain's expression changed after a brief moment of joy; it seemed too strange. What was his intention?

Lin Xuan was puzzled. Could it be an act?

But that expression didn't seem like it either.

Old Ancestor Yan Mountain did indeed only feel happy for a few breaths.

After casting the禁法符, he found that mana was rapidly flowing out of him.

"Damnit, Fu Yaozhou didn't say how much mana this禁法符would consume. The rate at which it's draining is astonishing; even as a spirit consciousness existence, I'm struggling to keep up. Damn, you dare scheme against me! I won't let the Fu Family off easily," Old Ancestor Yan Mountain swore.

And his predicament was soon revealed to Lin Xuan: he was truly cornered with no way out, only to find himself trapped by his own actions.

Just a moment ago, Lin Xuan had been pondering how to escape. But now, as long as he carefully handled the situation and delayed for a bit, there would be another opportunity in ten out of ten cases.

Unfortunately, without Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, he was doomed to lose.

With this thought, Lin Xuan regained his confidence. He waved his sleeves again, and ninety-nine nine须臾剑 reappeared before him, with every group of nine forming a beautiful lotus flower in front of him.

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