xuān méi yǒu hé tā duō shuō fèi huà ， shēn shǒu zài chǔ wù dài shàng yī pāi ， yǐ jīng jiāng T7 jiàn jì le qǐ lái ， zài tóu dǐng bù tíng pán xuán 。.neΤ
轩没有和牠多说废话，伸手在储物袋上一拍，已经将T7剑祭了起来，在头顶不停盘旋。.neΤ
Xuan did not waste any more words and reached into his storage pouch, summoning the T7 Sword that hovered above his head.
“ bīng shǔ xìng fǎ bǎo ？” nà xiǎo rén de biǎo qíng yuè fā yīn chén le qǐ lái 。
“冰属性法宝？”那小人的表情越发阴沉了起来。
"An ice attribute treasure?" The little figure's expression grew even darker.
“ bù cuò ， gé xià hái shì yǒu nà me jǐ fēn yǎn lì ， duì fù nán míng lí huǒ de yāo líng ， shǐ yòng bīng shǔ xìng bǎo wù zì rán yào shì bàn gōng bèi yī xiē 。” lín xuān zuǐ jiǎo biān lù chū yī sī jī cháo ， dàn dàn de dào 。
“不错，阁下还是有那么几分眼力，对付南明离火的妖灵，使用冰属性宝物自然要事半功倍一些。”林轩嘴角边露出一丝讥嘲，淡淡的道。
"Not bad, you still have some discernment. Using an ice attribute item to deal with a demon spirit of South Bright Flame is naturally more effective," Lin Xuan sneered, his lips curling into a mocking smile.
rán hòu zuǒ shǒu yī lāo ， yǐ jiāng guà zài yāo jiān de líng guǐ dài qǔ xià ， bàn suí zhe zhèn zhèn yīn fēng ， wú shù de mò hēi sè guǐ wù cóng lǐ miàn fēng yōng ér chū 。
然后左手一捞，已将挂在腰间的灵鬼袋取下，伴随着阵阵阴风，无数的墨黑色鬼雾从里面蜂拥而出。
He then reached out with his left hand and took off the Spirit Ghost Bag hanging around his waist. A series of dark black ghostly mists poured out from it as a gust of cold wind blew.
wù qì zhī zhōng ， guǐ yǐng chóng chóng ， chū xiàn le sān shí duō tóu shēn xíng zhuàng shuò de rén xíng guài wù ， shēn gāo dà yuē yǒu liǎng mǐ ， hún shēn pī zhe tiě jiǎ ， shǒu zhōng hái chí zhe jiān ruì de zhǎng gē 。
雾气之中，鬼影重重，出现了三十多头身形壮硕的人形怪物，身高大约有两米，浑身披着铁甲，手中还持着尖锐的长戈。
Amidst the mist, numerous humanoid figures appeared, each about two meters tall, clad in iron armor and wielding sharp spears.
biǎo miàn shàng kàn ， jiù xiàng kuǐ lěi wǔ shì ， kě shēn tǐ zhōu wéi què mí màn zhe nóng zhòng de shī qì 。
表面上看，就像傀儡武士，可身体周围却弥漫着浓重的尸气。
They looked like puppet warriors on the surface, but they exuded an overwhelming stench of death around them.
“ tiě jiǎ liàn shī ！” xiǎo rén tóng kǒng wēi wēi shōu suō ， suī rán zhè xiē guài wù jǐn jǐn shì zhù jī hòu qī de xiū wèi ， kě shǔ xìng què yǔ zì jǐ xiāng kè ， zhàn dòu qǐ lái ， huì yǒu bù shǎo má fán de 。
“铁甲炼尸！” 小人瞳孔微微收缩，虽然这些怪物仅仅是筑基后期的修为，可属性却与自己相克，战斗起来，会有不少麻烦的。
"Iron Armor Refined Corpse!" The little figure's pupils constricted. Although these creatures were only at the late Foundation Establishment stage, their attributes clashed with his, making combat more troublesome.
lín xuān bù zài duō shuō shén me ， chōng zhe zài tóu dǐng pán xuán de fēi jiàn yì diǎn zhǐ ， fǎ lì zhù rù ， piāo yún luò xuě jiàn huà wèi le yī tóu shēn cháng shù zhàng de bái sè bīng lóng ， zhāng kāi xuè pén dà kǒu ， jiù shì yī dào jù dà de hán qì pēn tǔ ér chū 。
林轩不再多说什么，冲着在头顶盘旋的飞剑一点指，法力注入，飘云落雪剑化为了一头身长数丈的白色冰龙，张开血盆大口，就是一道巨大的寒气喷吐而出。
Lin Xuan did not say much and pointed at the flying sword above him. He injected mana into it, transforming the T7 Sword into a massive white ice dragon several meters long. The dragon opened its bloodthirsty mouth and expelled a huge blast of cold air.
xiǎo rén zì rán bú huì shì ruò ， dàn yě kàn chū lín xuān bù hǎo rě ， zhè bīng lóng de běn tǐ ， gèng shì yī dǐng jiē gǔ bǎo ， yìng jiē bù míng zhì ， shēn xíng yī shǎn ， duǒ guò hán qì ， yǐ xiàng lín xuān pū le guò qù 。
小人自然不会示弱，但也看出林轩不好惹，这冰龙的本体，更是一顶阶古宝，硬接不明智，身形一闪，躲过寒气，已像林轩扑了过去。
The little figure was not about to back down either. It could sense Lin Xuan's formidable nature. The true body of this ice dragon was an ancient treasure, making direct confrontation unwise. With a swift movement, it dodged the cold air and lunged at Lin Xuan.
tā de dùn shù dǎo shì jīng miào yǐ jí 。
牠的遁术倒是精妙以极。
Its evasion techniques were incredibly refined.
zhè ge shào nián ， jū rán kàn pò le zì jǐ de lái lì ， wú lùn rú hé ， dé miè kǒu cái kě yǐ 。
这个少年，居然看破了自己的来历，无论如何，得灭口才可以。
This young man had uncovered his origins, no matter what, he needed to eliminate him.
xiǎo rén dì shǒu shàng 。 yǐ jīng rán qǐ le yī tuán huǒ qiú 。 huǒ yàn zhī zhōng 。 yǐn yǐn hái yǒu dàn jīn dì diàn hú tiào dòng 。 xiǎn rán bú shì shén me pǔ tōng fán huǒ 。
小人地手上。已经燃起了一团火球。火焰之中。隐隐还有淡金地电弧跳动。显然不是什么普通凡火。
The little figure's hand already held a fireball, with faint golden lightning flickering within. It was clearly not ordinary mundane flames.
lín xuān zì rán yě jiàn dào le 。 zuǐ jiǎo biān lù chū yī sī jī fěng zhī sè 。 zhè ge jiā huo 。 jìng rán yòng duì fù gāng cái jǐ rén dì shǒu duàn lái yìng duì zì jǐ 。 yāo líng jiù shì yāo líng 。 suī rán líng zhì yǐ kāi 。 dàn yǔ zhēn zhèng dì rén lèi xiāng bǐ 。 bì jìng yǒu chā jù 。
林轩自然也见到了。嘴角边露出一丝讥讽之色。这个家伙。竟然用对付刚才几人地手段来应对自己。妖灵就是妖灵。虽然灵智已开。但与真正地人类相比。毕竟有差距。
Lin Xuan saw this and sneered. This fellow was using the same tactics against him as he did earlier. A demon spirit might have opened its mind, but compared to true humans, it still had a gap.
dāng rán 。 duì fāng dà yì 。 lín xuān què bú huì qīng dí 。 zhè xiǎo jiā huo bié dì shén tōng huò xǔ bù zhí yī tí 。 dàn suǒ shì fàng chū lái dì huǒ yàn 。 què yuǎn zài chún yáng dān huǒ zhī shàng 。 yǔ lǎo guài wù men dì yīng huǒ xiāng bǐ 。 yě bù chěng duō ràng 。
当然。对方大意。林轩却不会轻敌。这小家伙别地神通或许不值一提。但所释放出来地火焰。却远在纯阳丹火之上。与老怪物们地婴火相比。也不逞多让。
Of course, Lin Xuan would not underestimate his opponent. While other abilities of this little guy were insignificant, the flames he released far surpassed Pure Yang Pill Fire and even rivalled the infant fires of old monsters.
lín xuān zuǒ shǒu yī fú 。 zhǎng xīn zhī zhōng yǐ duō le yí miàn gǔ jìng bǎo wù 。 fǎ lì yī cuī zhī xià 。 shù shí gè hēi sè guāng qiú pēn tǔ ér chū 。
林轩左手一拂。掌心之中已多了一面古镜宝物。法力一催之下。数十个黑色光球喷吐而出。
Lin Xuan flicked his left hand, producing an ancient mirror in his palm. With a mana surge, dozens of black light balls shot out.
“ zhè shì shén me ？”
“这是什么？”
"What is that?"
xiǎo rén yī zhì 。 suí jí miàn bù gǎi sè dì héng chōng zhí zhuàng le guò lái 。 tā shì yī zhǒng jí qí tè shū dì cún zài 。 chú le bīng shǔ xìng yǔ yīn shǔ xìng dì fǎ bǎo yǐ wài 。 qí tā bǎo wù 。 nán yǐ shāng qí fēn háo 。 zhè xiǎo xiǎo dì guāng qiú 。 zì rán shì sī háo bù fàng zài yǎn zhōng 。
小人一滞。随即面不改色地横冲直撞了过来。牠是一种极其特殊地存在。除了冰属性与阴属性地法宝以外。其他宝物。难以伤其分毫。这小小地光球。自然是丝毫不放在眼中。
The little figure paused before charging forward with its usual expression. It was a highly unique existence; besides ice and yin attributes, other treasures could not harm it much. These tiny light balls were nothing to worry about.
zhǐ jiāng tā dàng chéng duì fāng xiǎng yào zǔ zhǐ zì jǐ de huā zhāo jì liǎng 。
只将牠当成对方想要阻止自己的花招伎俩。
It saw them as just a trick to stop him.
rán ér dé yì le bú dào sān miǎo ， liǎn sè què zhòu rán kuáng biàn le qǐ lái 。
然而得意了不到三秒，脸色却骤然狂变了起来。
However, less than three seconds later, its face suddenly turned pale.
nà hēi sè guāng qiú bìng méi yǒu bào kāi ， fǎn ér jiāng tā bāo guǒ le qǐ lái ， ér xiǎo rén gǎn jué hún shēn de líng lì ， rú jué dī zhī shuǐ ， fēi sù xiàng wài liú xiè 。
那黑色光球并没有爆开，反而将牠包裹了起来，而小人感觉浑身的灵力，如决堤之水，飞速向外流泄。
The black light balls did not explode but enveloped the little figure instead. The figure felt its essence energy rapidly flowing out like a flood.
néng yǒu rú cǐ xiào guǒ ， zì rán shì shè líng jìng zhè zhǒng dǐng jiē de bǎo wù 。
能有如此效果，自然是摄灵镜这种顶阶的宝物。
This was due to the摄灵镜 (Soul Snaring Mirror), an顶级 treasure.
dāng rán ， jǐn píng zhè ge ， shì kùn bú zhù yāo líng de ， nà xiē tiě jiǎ liàn shī yě méi yǒu xián zhe ， gè zì zhāng kǒu ， cóng zuǐ bā lǐ miàn pēn chū yī gǔ yīn hán de shī qì ， jù jí chéng yī duǒ shù zhàng dà xiǎo de hēi yún ， xiàng zhe xiǎo rén lǒng zhào ér qù 。
当然，仅凭这个，是困不住妖灵的，那些铁甲炼尸也没有闲着，各自张口，从嘴巴里面喷出一股阴寒的尸气，聚集成一朵数丈大小的黑云，向着小人笼罩而去。
While this alone could not contain a demon spirit, the iron armor refined corpses were busy too. Each one spat out a stream of cold and necrotic air that coalesced into a large black cloud, which enveloped the little figure.
lín xuān zé jiāng shén shí fàng chū ， tàn cè zhè yī fān dòng zuò de xiào guǒ 。
林轩则将神识放出，探测这一番动作的效果。
Lin Xuan released his divine sense to monitor the effectiveness of these actions.
xiǎo rén de yǎn zhōng shǎn guò yī sī xiōng lì zhī sè ， liǎng zhǐ xiǎo shǒu shàng xià huī wǔ ， hōng lōng ， yì diǎn hóng sè zài shī yún zhōng liàng qǐ ， rán hòu xùn sù xiàng zhe sì zhōu mí sàn kāi qù ， jiāng shī men suī rán pīn mìng tūn tǔ shī qì ， dàn yě yú shì wú bǔ 。
小人的眼中闪过一丝凶厉之色，两只小手上下挥舞，轰隆，一点红色在尸云中亮起，然后迅速向着四周弥散开去，僵尸们虽然拼命吞吐尸气，但也于事无补。
The little figure's eyes flashed with ferocity as it waved its small hands. A red dot appeared in the corpse cloud before quickly spreading outwards. Despite the zombies' efforts to inhale more necrotic air, they were futile.
“ xiǎng yào pò jìn ér chū ， hēng hēng ， zuò mèng ！” lín xuān lěng xiào yī shēng ， rán hòu shēng yīn què biàn dé qīng róu qǐ lái ：“ yuè ér 。”
“想要破禁而出，哼哼，做梦！”林轩冷笑一声，然后声音却变得轻柔起来：“月儿。”
"Trying to break free? Dream on!" Lin Xuan sneered, his voice softening: "Moon."
“ shì ， shào yé 。”
“是，少爷。”
"Yes, young master."
xiāng fēng yì rán ， yuè ér yǐ jīng cóng tā de yī xiù zhōng fēi le chū lái ， shǒu chí yī gān mò lǜ sè de xiǎo fān ， yī kǒu jīng qì pēn zài shàng miàn 。
香风亦然，月儿已经从他的衣袖中飞了出来，手持一杆墨绿色的小幡，一口精气喷在上面。
Xiang Feng emerged from his sleeve, holding a small green banner and exhaling a breath of essence energy onto it.
hū de yī xià ， nà fān zhòu rán kuáng zhǎng le qǐ lái ， yī xià zi lǒng zhào zài shī yún de shàng miàn 。
呼的一下，那幡骤然狂涨了起来，一下子笼罩在尸云的上面。
With a whoosh, the banner rapidly expanded and covered the corpse cloud.
gǎn jué dào nà wú jìn de yīn qì ， xiǎo rén de liǎn shàng zhōng yú lù chū le wèi jù ， sāi bāng yī gǔ ， yī dào huǒ yàn pēn tǔ ér chū 。
感觉到那无尽的阴气，小人的脸上终于露出了畏惧，腮帮一鼓，一道火焰喷吐而出。
Feeling the endless necrotic energy, the little figure's face showed fear. It puffed its cheeks and spat out a flame.
shì rú pò zhú ， shī qì jī hū bèi yī sǎo ér kōng ， zhè huǒ yàn de wēi néng ， bǐ gāng cái sì hū hái qiáng le sān fēn ， rán ér mó fān zhī zhōng ， què shì fàng chū yī dà piàn bì lǜ sè de guǐ huǒ 。
势如破竹，尸气几乎被一扫而空，这火焰的威能，比刚才似乎还强了三分，然而魔幡之中，却释放出一大片碧绿色的鬼火。
The flames swept away the necrotic air like a bamboo shoot splitting through bamboo. This flame seemed even more powerful than before. However, green ghostly flames burst forth from the demon banner.
yǐ dú gōng dú 。
以毒攻毒。
Poison for poison.
suī rán guǐ huǒ yào shāo xùn yī chóu ， rán ér shèng zài shù liàng zhòng duō ， jiàn jiàn ， xiǎo rén de biǎo qíng xiǎn de yǒu xiē jué wàng le 。
虽然鬼火要稍逊一筹，然而胜在数量众多，渐渐，小人的表情显得有些绝望了。
Although these ghostly flames were slightly inferior, their sheer number gradually made the little figure's expression despairing.
rán ér tā bìng méi yǒu tíng shǒu ， shēn xíng yī shǎn ， dī liū liū de xuán zhuǎn le qǐ lái ， kàn yàng zi ， shì yào shī zhǎn bié de shén tōng 。
然而牠并没有停手，身形一闪，滴溜溜的旋转了起来，看样子，是要施展别的神通。
However, it did not stop and darted around like a spinning top, preparing to unleash another technique.
lín xuān qīng qīng tàn le kǒu qì ， xiàng yuè ér zuò le gè sù zhàn sù jué de shǒu shì 。
林轩轻轻叹了口气，向月儿做了个速战速决的手势。
Lin Xuan sighed softly and gestured for Moon to act quickly.
shào nǚ tīng huà de diǎn diǎn tóu ， rán hòu shí zhǐ yǔ mǔ zhǐ xiāng kòu ， jǐ dào fǎ jué zhù rù dào mó fān zhī zhōng 。
少女听话的点点头，然后食指与拇指相扣，几道法诀注入到魔幡之中。
The girl nodded obediently. She then crossed her index finger with her thumb, injecting several spells into the demon banner.
mó fān yī yáo ， cóng biǎo miàn fēi shè chū mì mì má má de xiān xì hēi sī ， zòng héng jiāo cuò ， xiàng zhe dí rén chán rào ér qù 。
魔幡一摇，从表面飞射出密密麻麻的纤细黑丝，纵横交错，向着敌人缠绕而去。
The demon banner swayed as fine black threads shot out from its surface, weaving a web that snaked towards the enemy.
kàn yàng zi ， lín xuān sì hū shì xiǎng jiāng tā shēng qín huó zhuō de yàng zi 。
看样子，林轩似乎是想将牠生擒活捉的样子。
It seemed Lin Xuan wanted to capture and subdue it alive.
nà xiǎo rén fèn nù yǐ jí ， jiān xiào shēng zhōng ， hōng de yī xià ， hún shēn shàng xià dōu rán shāo xióng xióng de liè yàn ， kàn yàng zi ， jiù xiàng shì huǒ shén zhuǎn shì 。
那小人愤怒以极，尖啸声中，轰的一下，浑身上下都燃烧熊熊的烈焰，看样子，就像是火神转世。
That little figure was furious. With a shrill scream, it burst into flames all over, resembling a reborn fire deity.
lín xuān méi tóu yī tiāo ， duì fāng zhè yàng bù xī zhēn yuán pīn mìng dào zhēn yǒu xiē chū hū tā de yù liào ， lín xuān bìng bù dān xīn shèng fù de wèn tí ， zhǐ shì duì fāng jīng yuán sǔn shī tài duō huì duì zì jǐ bù lì 。
林轩眉头一挑，对方这样不惜真元拼命倒真有些出乎他的预料，林轩并不担心胜负的问题，只是对方精元损失太多会对自己不利。
Lin Xuan's brows furrowed in surprise. The opponent's reckless use of true essence energy was unexpected. He did not worry about the outcome but was concerned about the loss of his opponent's essence energy.
hǎo gè jué jiàng de yāo líng 。
好个倔强的妖灵。
What a stubborn demon spirit.
lüè yī chén yín ， lín xuān yě dòng shǒu le ， shuāng shǒu niē le yí gè qí tè de fǎ yìn ， jiāng líng lì zhù rù mó yún 。
略一沉吟，林轩也动手了，双手捏了一个奇特的法印，将灵力注入魔云。
After some thought, Lin Xuan also acted. He formed an unusual hand seal and injected mana into the ghostly banner.
shòu hún fān yī zhèn chàn dǒu ， hū de yī xià huàn huà chū yī tóu biǎo qíng zhēng níng de guài shòu ， zhāng kāi xuè pén dà kǒu ， jiāng xiǎo rén tūn jìn le dǔ zi lǐ miàn 。
兽魂幡一阵颤抖，呼的一下幻化出一头表情狰狞的怪兽，张开血盆大口，将小人吞进了肚子里面。
The beast soul banner trembled as it transformed into a grotesque creature with a bloodthirsty mouth that swallowed the little figure whole.
“ shào yé ！”
“少爷！”
"Young master!"
yuè ér xiǎn rán yě méi yǒu liào dào lín xuān huì rú cǐ zuò ， liǎn shàng bù yóu de lù chū le dān xīn zhī sè 。
月儿显然也没有料到林轩会如此做，脸上不由得露出了担心之色。
Moon was taken aback by this action and showed concern on her face.
lín xuān méi yǒu duō jiě shì shén me ， yī zhāo shǒu ， nà guài shòu yòu huàn huà wèi mó fān de yuán xíng ， chū xiàn zài lín xuān de zhǎng xīn 。
林轩没有多解释什么，一招手，那怪兽又幻化为魔幡的原形，出现在林轩的掌心。
Lin Xuan did not explain much, waving his hand to transform the creature back into its original form. It appeared in his palm, but now the demon banner's color had changed. The originally black banner now had fiery red streaks that flickered continuously.
zhǐ shì mó fān de yán sè ， què fā shēng le gǎi biàn ， yuán běn rú mò yì bān hēi ， xiàn zài què duō chū le huǒ yàn bān de hóng sè ， shǎn shuò gè bù tíng 。
只是魔幡的颜色，却发生了改变，原本如墨一般黑，现在却多出了火焰般的红色，闪烁个不停。
Lin Xuan frowned as black light flashed over him, injecting yin essence energy like a flood. Moon could not sit idly by and helped too.
lín xuān méi tou yí zhòu ， hún shēn hēi máng yī shǎn ， yīn líng lì rú jué dī zhī shuǐ yì bān zhù rù lǐ miàn ， yuè ér jiàn le ， zì rán bú huì xiù shǒu páng guān ， yě bāng máng le qǐ lái 。
林轩眉头一皱，浑身黑芒一闪，阴灵力如决堤之水一般注入里面，月儿见了，自然不会袖手旁观，也帮忙了起来。
After a cup of tea,
yī zhǎn chá yǐ hòu 。
一盏茶以后。
The master and servant worked together to restore the beast soul banner to its normal state.
zhǔ pú èr rén lián shǒu ， zhōng yú ràng shòu hún fān huī fù le zhèng cháng zhuàng tài 。
主仆二人联手，终于让兽魂幡恢复了正常状态。
"Done."
“ hǎo le 。”
“好了。”
Lin Xuan reached out and drew the little figure from the demon banner, who was now unconscious. Lin Xuan looked at it with delight.
lín xuān shēn shǒu yī zhāo ， nà xiǎo rén cóng mó fān lǐ bèi xī le chū lái ， rán ér què shuāng móu jǐn bì ， xiàn rù le hūn mí ， lín xuān kàn zhe tā ， lù chū xǐ bù zì jīn de biǎo qíng 。
林轩伸手一招，那小人从魔幡里被吸了出来，然而却双眸紧闭，陷入了昏迷，林轩看着牠，露出喜不自禁的表情。
"This fellow… is something extraordinary," Moon said, patting her chest in relief as she observed him closely. "He might be a valuable treasure. I thought such things were extinct in this world. This luck of mine is truly remarkable."
Xuan did not waste any more words and reached into his storage pouch, summoning the T7 Sword that hovered above his head.
"An ice attribute treasure?" The little figure's expression grew even darker.
"Not bad, you still have some discernment. Using an ice attribute item to deal with a demon spirit of South Bright Flame is naturally more effective," Lin Xuan sneered, his lips curling into a mocking smile.
He then reached out with his left hand and took off the Spirit Ghost Bag hanging around his waist. A series of dark black ghostly mists poured out from it as a gust of cold wind blew.
Amidst the mist, numerous humanoid figures appeared, each about two meters tall, clad in iron armor and wielding sharp spears.
They looked like puppet warriors on the surface, but they exuded an overwhelming stench of death around them.
"Iron Armor Refined Corpse!" The little figure's pupils constricted. Although these creatures were only at the late Foundation Establishment stage, their attributes clashed with his, making combat more troublesome.
Lin Xuan did not say much and pointed at the flying sword above him. He injected mana into it, transforming the T7 Sword into a massive white ice dragon several meters long. The dragon opened its bloodthirsty mouth and expelled a huge blast of cold air.
The little figure was not about to back down either. It could sense Lin Xuan's formidable nature. The true body of this ice dragon was an ancient treasure, making direct confrontation unwise. With a swift movement, it dodged the cold air and lunged at Lin Xuan.
Its evasion techniques were incredibly refined.
This young man had uncovered his origins, no matter what, he needed to eliminate him.
The little figure's hand already held a fireball, with faint golden lightning flickering within. It was clearly not ordinary mundane flames.
Lin Xuan saw this and sneered. This fellow was using the same tactics against him as he did earlier. A demon spirit might have opened its mind, but compared to true humans, it still had a gap.
Of course, Lin Xuan would not underestimate his opponent. While other abilities of this little guy were insignificant, the flames he released far surpassed Pure Yang Pill Fire and even rivalled the infant fires of old monsters.
Lin Xuan flicked his left hand, producing an ancient mirror in his palm. With a mana surge, dozens of black light balls shot out.
"What is that?"
The little figure paused before charging forward with its usual expression. It was a highly unique existence; besides ice and yin attributes, other treasures could not harm it much. These tiny light balls were nothing to worry about.
It saw them as just a trick to stop him.
However, less than three seconds later, its face suddenly turned pale.
The black light balls did not explode but enveloped the little figure instead. The figure felt its essence energy rapidly flowing out like a flood.
This was due to the摄灵镜 (Soul Snaring Mirror), an顶级 treasure.
While this alone could not contain a demon spirit, the iron armor refined corpses were busy too. Each one spat out a stream of cold and necrotic air that coalesced into a large black cloud, which enveloped the little figure.
Lin Xuan released his divine sense to monitor the effectiveness of these actions.
The little figure's eyes flashed with ferocity as it waved its small hands. A red dot appeared in the corpse cloud before quickly spreading outwards. Despite the zombies' efforts to inhale more necrotic air, they were futile.
"Trying to break free? Dream on!" Lin Xuan sneered, his voice softening: "Moon."
"Yes, young master."
Xiang Feng emerged from his sleeve, holding a small green banner and exhaling a breath of essence energy onto it.
With a whoosh, the banner rapidly expanded and covered the corpse cloud.
Feeling the endless necrotic energy, the little figure's face showed fear. It puffed its cheeks and spat out a flame.
The flames swept away the necrotic air like a bamboo shoot splitting through bamboo. This flame seemed even more powerful than before. However, green ghostly flames burst forth from the demon banner.
Poison for poison.
Although these ghostly flames were slightly inferior, their sheer number gradually made the little figure's expression despairing.
However, it did not stop and darted around like a spinning top, preparing to unleash another technique.
Lin Xuan sighed softly and gestured for Moon to act quickly.
"Yes!"
The girl nodded obediently. She then crossed her index finger with her thumb, injecting several spells into the demon banner.
The demon banner swayed as fine black threads shot out from its surface, weaving a web that snaked towards the enemy.
It seemed Lin Xuan wanted to capture and subdue it alive.
That little figure was furious. With a shrill scream, it burst into flames all over, resembling a reborn fire deity.
Lin Xuan's brows furrowed in surprise. The opponent's reckless use of true essence energy was unexpected. He did not worry about the outcome but was concerned about the loss of his opponent's essence energy.
What a stubborn demon spirit.
After some thought, Lin Xuan also acted. He formed an unusual hand seal and injected mana into the ghostly banner.
The beast soul banner trembled as it transformed into a grotesque creature with a bloodthirsty mouth that swallowed the little figure whole.
"Young master!"
Moon was taken aback by this action and showed concern on her face.
Lin Xuan did not explain much, waving his hand to transform the creature back into its original form. It appeared in his palm, but now the demon banner's color had changed. The originally black banner now had fiery red streaks that flickered continuously.
Lin Xuan frowned as black light flashed over him, injecting yin essence energy like a flood. Moon could not sit idly by and helped too.
After a cup of tea,
The master and servant worked together to restore the beast soul banner to its normal state.
"Done."
Lin Xuan reached out and drew the little figure from the demon banner, who was now unconscious. Lin Xuan looked at it with delight.
"This fellow… is something extraordinary," Moon said, patting her chest in relief as she observed him closely. "He might be a valuable treasure. I thought such things were extinct in this world. This luck of mine is truly remarkable."