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第四百零八章 回天苍部

The artifact was peculiar in shape, somewhat resembling a tiger's claws. A faint green light surrounded it as it approached the immortal sword and talisman.

Lin Xuan hummed. With his left hand, he produced an ancient-looking small mirror from within his palm. Summoning some of his spiritual energy, several black light balls the size of fists shot out from the mirror's surface.

These light balls moved incredibly fast, hitting the tiger-clawed treasure and enveloping it before the opponent could react.

Ixiu Kun was taken aback, unsure what to make of this. However, in an instant, he felt his treasure's spirit essence diminish dramatically as spiritual energy gushed out like a dam breaking.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan pointed his finger with a strange expression. The direction of the Flying Cloud and Snow Sword changed, drawing a beautiful arc that dodged the tiger claws before slicing towards Ixiu Kun.

Ixiu Kun's face turned pale. He frantically waved both hands to summon a light veil. The red light within the veil surged outward, expanding into a blood-red shield about a foot thick.

This seemed like an excellent defensive artifact.

Lin Xuan sneered as his spiritual sense revealed a clear jade flute above him.

Ixiu Kun's single eye widened in shock. "Impossible! How can you have so many treasures? Who are you?"

It was well-known that condensation core stage cultivators and witches typically only possessed one命 treasure, with some highly skilled or exceptionally fortunate individuals having more. However, Ixiu Kun had no time to ponder this.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, transforming the jade flute into a green giant snake over seven feet long and as thick as a yellow barrel. It opened its blood-filled maw and lunged towards him.

This was not an illusion technique; it was a power inherent to the jade flute itself, making it a rare beast soul treasure.

In an instant, the giant snake approached Ixiu Kun, opening its mouth to release vast green mist that condensed into hundreds of needle-like fangs. These struck his shield like hailstones. While each individual strike wasn't particularly powerful, their combined force was terrifying.

The shield began to waver after just a few seconds. Ixiu Kun panicked and frantically injected all his spiritual energy into it.

The red light flickered but held together勉强 stabilizing.

Unfortunately, his efforts were in vain.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and lightly flicked it, sending a crystal green flying needle towards him.

With a sizzling sound, the Green Scale Needle's attack was far weaker than the previous two ancient treasures. However, it became the final straw that broke the camel's back. The shield shattered like a soap bubble.

Ixiu Kun lowered his head, staring in disbelief at the green crystal needle embedded in his chest. Although the wound wasn't large, his heart had been shattered by the power of the treasure!

"Blame yourself for stirring up trouble you shouldn't have," he heard before losing consciousness.

Lin Xuan waved a light show that snatched Ixiu Kun's storage bag. Then, a fireball reduced him to ashes.

Scanning with his spiritual sense, Lin Xuan found no one in the vicinity. This was indeed an excellent spot for an ambush; it saved him trouble.

Since there were no witnesses, he relaxed and transformed into a streak of light, leaving the area. About fifteen minutes later, he returned to the inn. The chaos outside contrasted with its relative calm, but there was still a tense atmosphere.

The Moony Tribe hadn't been invaded for over a million years since moving into Quinyan Mountain Range. This ghost emperor-level monster and昊天's cunning had caused chaos as expected.

Since this didn't concern him, Lin Xuan broke through the restrictions to return to his room, where he promptly fell asleep for a day and night.

He woke up refreshed, with a faint trace of joy in his eyes. This mission to Quixue City was fruitful; he could break through his cultivation barrier soon if nothing went wrong.

Over these years, although Lin Xuan only took one pill every few days, the cumulative effect was significant. He just needed that last step to enter the middle condensation core stage. However, due to his mediocre资质, several attempts at breaking through had failed. But with all the herbs and ancient treasures from Yuanjin Fruit, he now had a 70% chance of success.

As Lin Xuan was overjoyed by these thoughts, suddenly, his expression changed as he cast a spell towards the outside. The restriction parted, allowing an odd-looking witch to enter.

"Senior!" Lin Xuan bowed.

The withered leaf nodded but wore a worried look until he saw Lin Xuan, then smiled approvingly. "Loy, you did well. Winning three consecutive matches at the Witchcraft Conference and advancing to the top twelve brought four spirit herbs for our Sky Azure Tribe."

He handed a golden-yellow pill from an jade bottle to Lin Xuan.

"What is this?" Lin Xuan was taken aback, showing confusion.

"Stop being dumbfounded! This is your reward. According to Sky Azure's rules, any witch who wins spirit herbs can receive one. You can give it to someone in your clan for them to cultivate as well."

Lin Xuan was genuinely surprised by this revelation.

If he had known, why would he have gone through so much trouble for a single pill? After all, only one person could consume each.

However, there was no harm done. The main goal of entering the Sky Star Palace was still the map. Moreover, if not for that, he wouldn't have encountered the Poison King and gained unexpected benefits.

In any case, this was definitely a win-win situation. With a delighted expression, Lin Xuan thanked the senior: "Thank you so much, Senior Loy."

"No need to be polite; it's your due reward. Upon returning to the tribe, I'll give you some ancient treasures as encouragement," he added.

"Thank you, Senior." Lin Xuan put on an overjoyed expression despite his current power level, where even ordinary treasure would seem insignificant.

"Hmm." The withered leaf stroked his beard, clearly pleased with Lin Xuan's attitude. "Loy, pack up; we're leaving."

"Why now? Didn't you say there was still a memorial ceremony for our ancestors after the conference?" Lin Xuan asked in surprise.

"Now is not the time," the withered leaf sighed. "昊天's interference has caused chaos and heavy casualties in Quixue City. Even witches have suffered significant losses. With the entire city under lockdown, this ceremony must be canceled."

"Is that ghost still at large? Haven't you caught it?" Lin Xuan asked knowingly.

"A single ghost? Ha! Easy to say. Let me explain;昊天 has only recently ascended and is unpredictable in power. Even Primordial Essence Senior couldn't catch him," the withered leaf explained.

Lin Xuan nodded, knowing all this already. He pretended ignorance to gather intelligence indirectly while the withered leaf continued without suspicion.

"Although he escaped, he was caught by a trap first and forced to use secret techniques during his battle with Senior Primordial Essence, suffering significant injuries. His whereabouts are unknown for now. Anyway, we should leave."

"Hmm," Lin Xuan agreed. He had nothing to pack; as a cultivator, all his belongings were stored in his bag. They left immediately.

Most of the smaller tribes' witches had already fled, either unable to help or fearing昊天's wrath. The Primordial Essence Senior remained silent, turning a blind eye.

On their journey, they took extra precautions, choosing remote paths and hiding their light. Fortunately, they arrived at Sky Azure Tribe's territory after several days without encountering any trouble.

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