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第二百六十七章 古宝神威

Gu Feng's expression changed as he took a deep breath and expelled a mouthful of foul air. He raised his hands levelly, radiating an aura of qi throughout his body. His left hand virtually held a white light ball formed from condensed coldness, while the flames on his right hand transformed into a single-horned beast.

"Break!"

Both hands simultaneously pushed out, sending the cold light ball and the flame creature towards the ghostly soul. Before he could catch his breath, golden light suddenly flashed brilliantly. Gu Feng lifted his head in shock as a large golden brick, several dozen feet long and wide, descended upon him like Mount Tai crushing down.

There was no time to dodge!

Unless one had the ability of instant teleportation, which was beyond the capabilities of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, Gu Feng's experience in combat allowed him to remain calm under pressure. He tapped his storage bag, summoning a piece of brocade-like spiritual artifact.

The artifact spun above his head, emitting a layer of yellow light.

Sizzle...

The golden brick slowed as it touched the yellow light but continued to descend inch by inch.

The yellow glow quickly dimmed. Gu Feng's face contorted with frustration as he cast a spell, but it was too late...

Reluctantly, he shifted his form and shot out in a streak of light. Without his support, the brocade-like artifact emitted a mournful cry, breaking into pieces. The yellow light shield vanished, and the golden brick crashed down, reducing a small mountain peak to rubble.

Gu Feng's face was filled with regret. Spiritual artifacts that provided defensive attributes were rare, and this brocade he had obtained was no exception. He never expected it to be destroyed in such a battle today.

With no other choice, Gu Feng decided to retreat. However, just as he did so, a mournful cry echoed in his ears, piercingly intense. Gu Feng's heart leapt with surprise as he turned to face Lin Xuan.

But what met his eyes was the worst possible outcome. The ghostly mist around Lin Xuan had dissipated, revealing him holding a dragon-eyed-sized gemstone in both hands, surrounded by his palms with qi swirling around it.

Lin Xuan muttered incantations, reciting obscure and incomprehensible words. His hands formed intricate hand seals, creating an eerie yet beautiful shadow.

"What is this..."

Gu Feng's face was filled with shock as he looked at the crystal-clear, fiery gemstone. Realizing something, he exclaimed in surprise: "Ancient Treasure! You actually have an Ancient Treasure?"

"Hmph?" Lin Xuan coldly snorted, somewhat surprised himself. He hadn't expected Gu Feng to be so knowledgeable; few Foundation Establishment cultivators could recognize such a relic.

Seeing no denial from Lin Xuan, Gu Feng felt his heart tighten with dread. Most of these ancient treasures were claimed by Senior Immortals at the Core Formation stage, and only a handful of Condensation Core cultivators possessed them. He never expected...

Although his cultivation level couldn't fully utilize the power of an Ancient Treasure, even without it, its might far surpassed that of a spiritual artifact. They were simply not in the same league.

Lin Xuan coldly glanced at Gu Feng, opened his mouth, and spat out some essence qi towards the Xuanhuo Divine Pearl. He then commanded: "Go!"

The gemstone spun before flying up to the silver net's surface, emitting red light that enveloped both the silver net and the Heavenly Wave Bird.

Covered by the Xuanhuo Divine Pearl's radiance, the Heavenly Wave Bird appeared terrified as it tried to break free with mournful cries. However, trapped by the ghostly mist and silver net, its efforts were in vain.

"Seize!"

Lin Xuan extended his right hand, making two virtual points in mid-air. A red light beam about a thumb's thickness shot out from the Xuanhuo Divine Pearl, piercing the Heavenly Wave Bird's forehead.

The bird let out a mournful cry as its body trembled violently. The qi and flames on its body followed the red light beam towards the Xuanhuo Divine Pearl.

"This Ancient Treasure is devouring the Heavenly Wave Bird's soul," Gu Feng's face turned pale with horror.

In an instant, the Heavenly Wave Bird's form gradually faded away, while the Xuanhuo Divine Pearl became more vivid and fiery, exuding a powerful aura.

With one last mournful cry, the Heavenly Wave Bird's soul was completely absorbed by the Ancient Treasure.

A look of venom flashed across Gu Feng's face as he transformed into a streak of light and fled.

"Still want to run? Fellow Daoist, leave your life behind!" Lin Xuan coldly waved his hand. The silver net disintegrated into countless sword threads, reuniting in mid-air.

The Water Cloud Mother Sword returned to its original form amidst a dazzling blue light.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan pointed at the retreating Gu Feng with one hand, and seven swords formed a line as they chased after him.

Gu Feng's body was enveloped by a red glow, merging with the Xuanhuo Divine Pearl as it pierced through the air in pursuit.

The speed of an Ancient Treasure far exceeded that of a spiritual artifact. Soon, Lin Xuan saw the cultivator surrounded by the Water Cloud Mother Sword.

Although uncommanded, the seven flying swords, after being carefully cultivated by Lin Xuan, were highly intelligent and flew around, blocking Gu Feng's path.

Gu Feng's face was filled with dark clouds as he tried to force his way through. Suddenly, a sigh came from behind him.

Gu Feng seemed struck by a bee sting, freezing in place as he slowly turned. Lin Xuan's face showed pity: "I have no grudge against you; why did you block my path and seek your own death?"

"Grudge or not, little demon, I... " Gu Feng's face twisted into that of a fierce beast, ready to pounce.

Lin Xuan sighed, knowing that Gu Feng still saw him as the disciple of Great Evil Sovereign. However, it no longer mattered whether he was recognized or not; regardless if he was mistaken for the Young Master of Great Evil or the next patriarch of Spirit Medicine Mountain, destroying the spring would make them mortal enemies to the Tianmu Sect.

Gu Feng wouldn't be foolish enough to let him go back.

Since he had discovered Gu Feng's whereabouts, only one word mattered—death!

He blew towards the Xuanhuo Divine Pearl, and several flames emerged. After leaving the pearl, they spiraled into fiery snakes that lunged at Gu Feng.

Simultaneously, a single finger pointed, sending the seven swords streaking through the air as they attacked.

Such a sharp attack would have left even a Condensation Core cultivator scrambling to defend. For a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, it was impossible.

Gu Feng let out a惨 cry. He had intended to use his ice attribute spell to freeze the fiery snakes, but instead, half of his arm was reduced to ashes.

The flames released by the Ancient Treasure were no ordinary fire; their power was astonishing and far greater than those from the Heavenly Wave Bird's demonic flames.

Gu Feng's pain caused a momentary distraction. The Water Cloud Mother Sword and the remaining fiery snake took advantage, first removing his head, then reducing his body to ashes.

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