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第三卷 幽州乱 第四百二十章 改良魔幡

Several days later, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged. His hands formed two talismans, his expression solemn. Beside him was a beautiful young girl with a delicate face.

This time, the refinement of the Demon Flag was not done by Lin Xuan himself but mainly by Yue'er, while he assisted from the side. Of course, there were reasons for this.

The Beast Soul Flag had always been nurtured by Yue'er, and their heartbeats resonated deeply. Therefore, having Yue'er do it would be more secure than him doing it directly.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, Young Master."

Yue'er agreed, opening her mouth to release a black light that hovered three feet in front of her, about the size of a palm—this was precisely the Beast Soul Flag.

The moment this item appeared, the temperature around them dropped significantly, giving off an eerie aura.

However, neither master nor servant were affected. Yue'er stretched out her hand and pointed at the Demon Flag. Instantly, a ghostly wail sounded from within, and the surface of the flag emitted black light.

Yue'er's pretty face showed joy as she opened her lips to release a pure green Yin Fire that enveloped the Beast Soul Flag.

First, we need to refine it!

Lin Xuan nodded. Although this was Yue'er’s first time refining a treasure, she did it quite well. However, good times didn't last long; after just half an hour, the Beast Soul Flag emitted a loud noise, and a large amount of demonic fog and ghostly energy surged out, attempting to extinguish the Yin Fire.

The girl's face turned pale.

"Yue'er, don’t be afraid. This is normal. Don’t panic. Stay calm. I’ll help you."

Hearing Young Master’s voice in her mind, Yue'er’s anxious expression gradually faded as she waved her hands like a butterfly, inserting several talismans into the Beast Soul Flag.

Lin Xuan wasn't idle either. His essence energy circulated, using The Yin-Yang Art to transform similar divine arts and then releasing a Yin Flame.

Lin Xuan's cultivation had advanced to the middle stage of Condensation Core. That flame was about as thick as his arm, merging with Yue'er’s Yin Fire to block the demonic backlash.

Of course, they didn't dare be careless. Lin Xuan took out several middle-grade crystal stones from his pocket, using them to refine the remnants of souls while replenishing essence energy.

Several days passed in a blur.

With their combined efforts, the demonic fog and ghostly energy finally cleared, with the green Yin Fire enveloping the Beast Soul Flag.

The originally black Demon Flag now appeared even more ominous under the green Yin Fire.

Yue'er turned to Lin Xuan. The young man said nothing but gave her an encouraging smile.

A determined look flashed across Yue'er’s face as she murmured incomprehensible incantations in the stone cave.

"Quickly."

About a cup of tea later, Yue'er extended a slender white finger and lightly tapped the Beast Soul Flag.

A black thread entered it. Her expression grew more serious, and the Demon Flag flickered on and off.

Soon, a howling figure emerged from within, about two meters tall, hideously ugly with countless sharp spines covering its limbs.

This was precisely the unfortunate demon king Lin Xuan had destroyed, now in his pre-death form.

A thin black thread encircled its neck, leading to Yue'er’s hand.

Though it was a remnant soul, all its soul energy burst forth. Its divine arts were formidable; enraged by the restrictions around its neck, the Demon King struggled desperately.

Yue'er's delicate brows furrowed as she remained motionless, her left hand suspended in mid-air while her right hand rapidly formed talismans.

A breath of essence energy escaped from her cherry lips, and the black thread twisted into a thick black chain, binding the Demon King’s remnant soul tightly.

The Demon King wouldn't give up. It released all its soul energy, struggling even more frantically.

Lin Xuan sighed, transferring his essence energy to Yue'er as well. With Young Master's support, Yue'er gradually gained the upper hand. The chains tightened until they bound the Demon King like a mummy.

"Quickly."

With this incantation, the green Yin Fire appeared on the surface of the chains, turning the Demon King into a giant fireball.

Lin Xuan’s face showed joy as well; the outcome was now in sight.

Several talismans were inserted to further bind the Demon King.

Three days passed.

Yue'er waved her hand, withdrawing the spell. The Demon King's remnant soul vanished without a trace, leaving only a small dense fog about the size of an egg—this was the purest form of the Demon King’s Yin Qi.

The Beast Soul Flag reabsorbed it.

Then, Yue'er and Lin Xuan released their Yin Fire to continue refining. After half a month, a green light shot out, landing on the peak of the barren mountain. Lin Xuan finally emerged from his seclusion; the scenery outside remained unchanged since he first arrived.

Choosing this place for seclusion was indeed the right choice.

Lin Xuan smiled with relief as he flipped his hand, revealing the Beast Soul Flag in his palm. Compared to before, the Demon Flag now carried a vicious aura of evil spirits due to fully digesting the demon king’s remnant soul.

This refinement process would be much simpler if it were just about refining the essence soul. However, Yue'er and Lin Xuan had re-refined the Demon Flag after modification; in the future, absorbing the souls of demons wouldn’t require such a grand effort. Like with beast spirits, they could directly use them once ingested.

Theoretically, given enough nourishment from souls, one day this flag’s power might match that of the Demonic Sovereign's treasures.

Lin Xuan was excited by these thoughts when suddenly his eyebrows raised as if sensing something. He cautiously released his divine sense.

"Young Master, what is it?" Yue'er’s voice echoed in his mind.

"Hush."

Lin Xuan made a shushing gesture and quickly hid behind a large stone. He performed the Sealing Qi Art, completely suppressing all fluctuations of essence energy.

Not long after, several streaks of light appeared from the southeast direction, moving swiftly until they arrived here.

Puff puff puff, they landed on nearby peaks as Lin Xuan roughly counted—there were over forty people.

So many cultivators traveling together to this place for what purpose?

Lin Xuan felt curious and carefully used his divine arts to project essence energy into his eyes. The cultivation levels of these people became clear.

However, Lin Xuan’s vigilance increased significantly; there were several dozen Condensation Core cultivators among them, with the rest all being above the Foundation Establishment stage. Most had middle-stage or even late-stage cultivation, with only a few at the initial stage.

This many cultivators gathered together was formidable in terms of strength. From their attire and appearance, they clearly didn’t come from the same sect. Could there be some significant event about to happen here?

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