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第三百二十一章 上古兽符

After absorbing the essence qi from a radius of several miles, the entire scroll emitted an intense light that was blinding.

Lei Hong's face was filled with reverence as he muttered incantations. As the flamesnake and firebird approached, a sneer appeared on his lips.

He stretched out his hand and wildly tapped at the air twice. A blue water column burst forth from the scroll, transforming into numerous strange aquatic beasts that engaged the flamesnake and firebird, gradually gaining the upper hand.

But this was just the beginning...

Lei Hong suddenly clenched both fists like a gorilla, pounding his chest several times. Accompanied by continuous coughing, streams of blood spewed from his mouth.

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded at such an odd behavior, even bordering on self-inflicted pain. However, every drop of blood that spewed out was absorbed by the scroll without a trace.

The blue light emitted by the scroll now took on a lurid red hue as it naturally formed before them. A monstrous creature over ten feet long appeared, exuding an aura of might.

Evil Dragon!

Lin Xuan was startled and his eyes narrowed slightly. No wonder he felt familiar; this scroll turned out to be a unique beast soul talisman. However, unlike the one he had used, it must have been from ancient times.

But what shocked him even more was the spirit sealed within—it was a dragon! A legendary creature with divine bloodline.

After careful identification, Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief. Knowing that there were multiple grades among dragons, this one seemed to be quite weak, equivalent in cultivation to late-stage condensation core stage cultivators.

Of course, Lin Xuan would not feel relieved. Dragons were celestial spirits and possessed special abilities. Moreover, his current power was insufficient, making the battle more difficult than it appeared.

Unfortunately, that was under normal circumstances. With an ancient jade artifact in hand, how could he fear this evil dragon?

A flash of white light revealed the magical ancient jade, which Lin Xuan threw into the sky. The jade emitted a dazzling light, resembling a small sun.

Then, spinning rapidly, it released numerous white threads. Summoning his inner refinement method, they intertwined and condensed into an enormous arm several feet long.

Lei Hong's face showed surprise but quickly turned to sneers. This ancient dragon beast talisman was a treasure of their sect. Even at late-stage condensation core stage, he would have no chance against it. This youth might possess some abilities, but his fate was sealed.

Both were confident in their treasures and acted almost simultaneously.

The dragon swayed its body, instantly doubling in size as it charged forward with overwhelming force.

Lin Xuan pursed his lips and waved his sleeves. The white giant hand emitted a bright light and met the flamesnake head-on.

The evil dragon opened its mouth, spewing out a blue beam of light. However, the white giant hand flickered before vanishing from sight. In an instant, it appeared above the dragon, desperately pulling at the pendant's light ball.

"What is this..." Lei Hong was shocked, but Lin Xuan ignored him and continued to chant his inner refinement method.

The evil dragon’s spirit essence was extremely valuable; if captured and refined into a beast soul banner, his newly created treasure would significantly enhance its power.

The jade pendant was precisely the countermeasure. Therefore, he felt confident.

However, the evil dragon wasn’t an ordinary monster. It struggled fiercely, emitting blue light as it fought back. Turning around, it bit down on the giant hand.

After a fierce struggle, the white giant hand was torn to shreds.

Lin Xuan’s face darkened.

He hadn’t expected the ancient jade to fail against this dragon.

Clearly, not all beast souls were susceptible to such artifacts. This result was both unexpected and reasonable.

Lin Xuan hesitated briefly before retracting the pendant into his storage bracelet and taking out the soul capturing mirror.

Lei Hong's expression worsened; the opponent’s treasures kept appearing. The strange jade pendant wasn’t the only ancient artifact, now joined by a peculiar small mirror.

He was greatly wary, convinced that Lin Xuan was a descendant of an old Immortal, and wanted to deal with him immediately before he became a future threat.

Lin Xuan held the mirror in his left hand, injecting power into it. The mirror’s surface flickered as several black energy balls flew out.

The dragon swayed its body, barely dodging half of them but being hit by the rest. Lei Hong's eyes widened with concern, but he was surprised when none of the energy balls caused any harm to the flamesnake.

"Could this ancient artifact be a facade?" Lei Hong muttered. However, even he found such thoughts absurd. Suddenly, something strange happened.

The useless black energy balls didn’t disappear; instead, they transformed into a circle of dark light that enveloped the evil dragon’s entire body.

Initially confused, Lei Hong soon showed disbelief as the dragon soul's energy began to rapidly drain out.

This ancient artifact was too bizarre. Desperate, he pounded his chest again and spat out a long bloodshot stream from his mouth. The method severely harmed him, but at that moment, he cared little for such trivialities.

The dragon soul absorbed Lei Hong’s essence and recovered significantly, emerging from the dark circle with renewed ferocity.

"Useless!"

Lin Xuan sneered as he injected more power into the soul capturing mirror, sending out several more energy balls...

Lei Hong was alarmed, trying to intervene. However, Lin Xuan targeted him instead. The black energy balls appeared larger in Lei Hong’s eyes before shrinking rapidly.

With his own struggles, when Lei Hong finally broke free, the dragon soul had lost most of its power.

Lin Xuan gained the upper hand but remained expressionless as he retrieved the ancient jade from his storage bracelet.

He pointed at it and activated its power. This time, Lin Xuan didn’t let the threads form a giant hand; instead, they kept their original shape and flew towards the dragon. Initially struggling, the dragon was soon enveloped by layers of light threads, resembling a giant cocoon.

"Capture!"

With a soft command from Lin Xuan, the threads dragged the cocoon back into the pendant.

Lei Hong’s face turned pale ashen.

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