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第三百零二章 古玉

Earphones filled with countless eerie cries of ghosts. Lin Xuan's face turned grim as he stared at the shadowy figure in the sky.

"Ha, Lin Brother, didn't expect this, did you?"

Momo's voice rang out triumphantly. He held a small bronze bell in his hand and his eyes were full of mockery.

"Not bad, indeed quite surprising."

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow before regaining his composure: "I expected that once I found the treasure, you would turn against me. But I didn't expect such a hidden weapon from you."

He glanced at the beast spirits surrounding Momo: "These should be ancient restrictions set by some old cultivator. I never thought you could control them. Do you have any interest in explaining this to me?"

Seeing Lin Xuan's calm demeanor, Momo's expression darkened. But then he seemed to recall something and burst into a laugh: "Ha, Lin Brother, no need to pretend. With the power of these beast spirits, unless your strength reaches the Yuanxian stage, you will surely die."

"Friend, have you answered my question?"

"Alright, Lin Brother, your courage is commendable. Considering your help in finding this treasure, I'll let it go. Now, you can...die!"

Before he could finish speaking, his finger tapped on the small bell.

Zong...

A low and ancient voice echoed through the stone room as a myriad of beast spirits seemed to receive an order. The wind howled mournfully, and ghostly cries pierced the air as they rushed towards Lin Xuan.

The scene was shocking, but Lin Xuan's expression quickly turned serious. He reached into his storage bag and produced a folding fan with a white aura surrounding him.

This treasure was given by Senior Immortal Tongyu, its power beyond measure. A protective shield enveloped Lin Xuan.

Then, black light flickered around him as he transformed, revealing an eerie presence. He took out a ghost bag from his waist and threw it into the sky.

Roars filled the air as over a dozen humanoid creatures appeared, their green bodies and blood-red eyes exuding ferocity. These were zombies Lin Xuan had cultivated using the Heaven Devil Corpse Technique. Although fewer in number, they were now ready to fight, having reached the point where they needed to be upgraded.

Lin Xuan's actions didn't stop there; he spat out a divine flame bead.

Though unexpected, this was fortunate. He hadn't anticipated falling into such a trap, but fire-based talismans should counteract ghostly spirits.

Lin Xuan's eyes glinted as he focused on the approaching beast spirits. Just then, the air before him rippled like water, and a young woman appeared out of thin air—Lin Yue'er, appearing to help her master in this dire situation.

Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned but quickly regained his composure. He exhaled a breath of essence at the divine flame bead.

The bead spun rapidly as countless golden flames erupted from it, more powerful than the pure yang fire of a Condensation Stage cultivator.

Screams echoed as several beast spirits were engulfed by the divine flames and reduced to ashes.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction. The power of this talisman was indeed incomparable to that of a spirit weapon—like heaven and earth apart.

But this was just their first clash. Momo smirked, tapping his finger on the small bell again.

Zong!

The sound waves spread out as the beast spirits opened their mouths, spewing colorful light projectiles.

Though each projectile wasn't particularly powerful, their combined force made it impossible for anyone below the Yuanxian stage to withstand them. Lin Xuan dodged swiftly and shot several sword qi from his sleeves.

Two low-grade beast spirits fell, but soon he was surrounded by fierce beast spirits, barely managing to escape with difficulty.

Despite the danger, Lin Xuan couldn't afford any more entanglements and had to dodge and fight.

Moon's situation was even worse. Facing so many ghostly creatures, she soon panted heavily.

The zombies fought bravely but were quickly overwhelmed by the hundreds of low-grade beast spirits, their bodies covered in wounds.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed as he cast a spell with his hands. Boom!

Explosive sounds echoed as Lin Xuan chose to let the zombies self-destruct for mutual destruction. The power was significant, and many nearby beast spirits were caught up in it.

"Hmph, mere last-ditch efforts."

Momo paid no mind. His ancestor's notes clearly stated that this ghostly spirit array was formidable; any cultivator below Yuanxian stage would surely die.

With greedy eyes on the treasures within the light barrier, he quickly realized they were all his. Lin Xuan's displayed abilities also made him relieved—this boy had hidden strength. Even a Condensation Stage mid-stage opponent might be uncertain of victory against him.

But Momo was already doomed!

Lin Xuan continuously waved his hands as the divine flame bead emitted intense light. The golden flames condensed into a giant net, trapping several beast spirits. But before he could celebrate, a two-headed flying snake appeared and tore open the fire net with its horn.

Two-Headed Flying Snake!

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. This was a three-stage beast spirit, even in soul form, its strength rivaled that of its living counterpart.

But this was only the beginning. More terrifying monsters emerged, their powerful presence filling the air. Lin Xuan's divine sense revealed four formidable ghostly creatures behind him.

A huge black bear with two heads stood to his left, while a small bird the size of a palm spread its wings, releasing endless cold that froze golden flames. To his right was a grotesque spider with a ghostly face, as large as a grindstone—just looking at it made one's body numb.

All were three-stage beast spirits equivalent to Condensation Stage experts.

Lin Xuan felt a bitter taste in his mouth. Even without considering the other beast spirits, these four terrifying creatures posed an insurmountable challenge for him.

If only he had enough earth-grade spirit talismans, they might have fought. But his storage bag contained only some human-grade ones, barely able to buy time.

Lin Xuan cursed inwardly but maintained a calm expression. Fear was useless; the priority was to think of how to defeat this powerful enemy and escape from danger.

"Quick!"

Lin Xuan manipulated the divine flame bead, initiating an attack first.

The small room filled with colorful beams as spiritual energy oscillated, interspersed with ghostly roars. The battle reached its peak intensity.

After a moment,

"Master, what should we do?"

Looking at the black beast spirits surrounding her, Lin Yue'er's eyes showed a hint of fear.

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