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As he moved, a faint light appeared, and a small bell materialized before him. It was no more than a foot tall, its surface adorned with various mysterious patterns in purple, and the faint glow of runes could be seen.

**The Hundred-Swallow Bell!**

This was an item Lin Xuan had obtained long ago but rarely used due to its specialized nature. It was a side door spirit treasure that served no purpose for cultivators but specifically targeted spiritual insects. However, water can quench fire, and the effectiveness depended on the intensity of the flames.

Similarly, while the Hundred-Swallow Bell could subdue strange insects, if their grade was too high, this treasure might fail as well. At this moment, Lin Xuan had few options at his disposal, so he decided to use them regardless.

The magical insect before him was a challenge Lin Xuan felt uncertain about but hoped would still have some effect even if it couldn't fully control the creature. With that thought in mind, he silently channeled the Treasure Formula and raised his hand, curling his index finger and thumb slightly as he gently pressed against the bell.

"A hum."

The ancient sound of the bell entered his ears. As Lin Xuan moved, a visible purple wave emanated from the bell, spreading outwards like ripples towards the insect swarm, enveloping the area within its reach.

Almost instantly, the insects began to make noise. The golden magical insects staggered and swayed as if drunk, their movements erratic and disoriented.

Lin Xuan was pleased; the Hundred-Swallow Bell indeed had more uses than he initially thought. Meanwhile, the spirit snake erupted in fury, her eyes filled with malevolent light. She raised her jade hand and pointed it at her forehead.

With her movement, the air trembled as a ring of energy spread outwards from the spirit snake's center.

"A hum..."

The insects, now like drunkards, charged towards Lin Xuan as if under some bloodthirsty spell.

"Good!"

In response to this threat, Lin Xuan clapped his hands and alternately pressed them against the bell. A vibrant purple pattern emerged, surging like waves toward the insects.

Now he was no ordinary cultivator; having passed through a late-stage tribulation, even minor spirit treasures could unleash their full power.

Magnificent!

But the spirit snake's magical insect was of such high grade that completely blocking it was impossible. In an instant, the distance between them narrowed to less than a hundred feet.

Almost within reach!

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted, but his face remained unafraid. He raised his right hand, and a red light shot out from his sleeve.

After a brief spin, its true form revealed itself. Only a foot in diameter, it was intricately carved with exquisite designs.

With his hands moving like butterflies, Lin Xuan channeled spells from his fingers.

Woo...

The circular light grew brighter as the carvings seemed to come alive. Following this, a phoenix-like bird appeared in the sky, its voice echoing through the heavens. It was the Vermilion Bird!

With a flap of its wings, an endless sea of purple-red flames spread across the sky, dyeing the heavens.

The Red Lotus Flame, said to burn away all existence!

The golden insect cloud instantly collapsed under this onslaught.

"Break!"

Lin Xuan shouted as the red lotus flames condensed into a vortex. The flames within resembled crescent moon blade light. After a fierce twist, they reduced the golden flowers to ashes.

He had turned danger into safety!

The spirit snake's magical insects were completely destroyed by Lin Xuan. On the other side, the true dragon and the emerald giant python battle was decided.

Lin Xuan's True Spirit Sword Art was formidable; the illusionary dragon proved a worthy opponent, tearing through the green horned python and swallowing it whole.

The spirit snake's expression darkened further.

"Lin Xuan!"

She gritted her teeth, her voice coming from between them. Having hated this boy deeply, these consecutive failures had driven her to madness. She had finally convinced Ice Soul, but if she returned empty-handed, how could she face the true demon ancestor title? Her eyes glinted with fierce intent as she stepped through the void and charged at Lin Xuan.

Without using any treasure, what was this woman thinking?

Had she lost her mind?

Despite the absurdity of such a thought, he had to try. Lin Xuan did not retreat. He raised his right hand, and the Nine Palace Instant Sword appeared. He grabbed it and slashed towards the spirit snake without hesitation.

Simplicity in complexity; the sword had reached its most primal form. The sword energy condensed into a line, slicing through the air.

Knowing his own abilities, even a true demon ancestor would not dare to face such a direct attack.

Lin Xuan anticipated that the spirit snake would dodge and prepared for her next move. However, he miscalculated. Facing the sharp sword energy, the spirit snake showed no intention of dodging; she charged right into it.

Like trying to snatch a blade with bare hands.

She reached out to grab Lin Xuan's chest.

But the sword energy was clearly in front of them.

Logically, such an action by the spirit snake would be foolish. Her hand would be cut... or worse, severed.

The Nine Palace Instant Sword was razor-sharp; even a true demon ancestor would not dare to face it empty-handed.

Lin Xuan was alarmed and knew something was amiss. His instincts flared as he stepped back without hesitation.

Of course, the sword energy continued its path towards the spirit snake.

But then, an incredible scene unfolded. The spirit snake's jade hand passed through the sword energy unscathed, and Lin Xuan saw space distort at that moment.

A domain!

Lin Xuan knew exactly what the spirit snake was doing. Suddenly, a tearing sound reached his ears as she curled her fingers but landed on empty air, leaving a large chunk of the ground where he had stood.

"Ah..."

Lin Xuan sucked in a breath of relief; if he hadn't moved quickly, it would have been catastrophic. Even with his superior physical body compared to other demons, he could not withstand such a powerful strike from the spirit snake.

With lingering fear, Lin Xuan sent another spell forward.

A loud crack echoed as hundreds of sword lights shot towards the spirit snake.

She did not dodge.

Seeing her about to be cut into pieces, she extended her hand again and pointed it forward.

Space rippled as time seemed to slow down. All the sword lights flew past her body.

A hair's breadth made all the difference.

Despite not dodging, no sword hit its mark.

Again, a domain!

The true demon ancestor was furious, unleashing her hidden abilities to kill Lin Xuan right there.

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