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第三卷 幽州乱 第四百八十九章 宝环初显威

Lin Xuan's brow furrowed as he waved his hands, forming two incantations.

Snap!

The frigid air around them suddenly became violent and coalesced into a massive ice ball over ten feet in diameter.

Lin Xuan's expression turned serious. He extended his finger and pointed it solemnly.

The ice ball began to spin rapidly before exploding with a loud bang. Several frosty water serpents emerged, their fangs bared.

On the other side, the fire wall contracted and expanded, transforming into several grotesque water serpents as well.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan gave a light command, and the nine celestial moons began to ring incessantly. The ice and fire water serpents roared and lunged at their opponents.

"Ahh!" The red-faced demoness let out a startled cry. Although she had recognized that Lin Xuan's jade rings were no ordinary items, she never expected him to be able to cast such terrifying spells so easily.

Her face paled as spiritual light flickered wildly from her fingertips. She hurriedly reached into her storage bracelet and pulled out a red banner. A burst of qi shot forth, causing the banner to inflate like a sail. In an instant, over a dozen streaks of red light split off, forming solid-looking walls.

The demoness heaved a sigh of relief. This treasure had come from the occupied zone; it was once a sect's treasured artifact and boasted astonishing defensive capabilities, even able to withstand an attack by a Core Formation expert.

Just as she thought this, one of the ice water serpents lunged forward.

With a sound that made her teeth ache, the demoness saw a scene that filled her with dread. After being blocked by the light walls, the water serpents chose to self-destruct. Water and fire, which should not coexist, combined to produce an unimaginable destructive force.

The first light wall began to crack.

Then the second, third...

"Impossible! How could a Core Formation中期 cultivator have such a devastating attack!" The demoness's face was filled with shock. But there was no time for her to ponder this further now.

Lin Xuan clasped his hands in front of him and overlapped two jade rings, muttering an ancient incantation.

Innumerable white frigid qi emerged, enveloping Lin Xuan and forming a layer of ice-like protective film. Red light flared as the flames contracted, twisting into several thick fire chains that snaked across the ice barrier like living snakes, their beauty reaching its peak.

Lin Xuan, surrounded by this aura, appeared ethereal, as if he were a celestial being from the upper realms.

The demoness's eyes widened in fear. She hurriedly tapped her storage bracelet, and several eerie skull heads appeared.

Unlike ordinary magical artifacts wielded by cultivators, these skull heads were pinkish-red. The demoness spat out a mouthful of blood, which the skulls absorbed rapidly, growing flesh.

Several graceful women with bright eyes emerged, writhing their snake-like waists in dance.

Their alluring gazes captivated Lin Xuan, causing his vision to blur.

He took a deep breath and the illusion vanished. A sneer appeared on his lips as he realized that she had used such a mind-altering demonic technique against him.

"Little Moon!"

With a fragrant breeze, Little Moon appeared in mid-air. Her jade hand swept, sending out a large amount of ghostly mist from her banner.

The women, now resembling skulls, showed signs of fear.

The demoness's expression turned cold as she bit her tongue and spat more vital blood into the women's bodies.

Crack!

With the sound of bones stretching, the female skull beings began to transform. Their hair grew longer, nearly reaching their heels, and horns sprouted from their heads like those of a goat. They also grew taller by several inches, their skin becoming even paler but corpse-like, with long nails that curved into hooks.

These red-powdered skulls were the demoness's signature technique.

However, Little Moon seemed unimpressed. She continuously cast incantations onto the demonic banner.

"Quickly!"

The ghostly mist churned as a streak of black light shot out like lightning, enveloping the red-powdered skull beings in an instant.

With one push and pull, she had trapped them inside.

The red-powdered skulls struggled desperately, biting and clawing, but their efforts were futile. The black streak seemed to contain some counteracting power, re-entering the demonic banner.

The demoness was taken aback. Countless cultivators had fallen to her red-powdered skull beings, yet they were easily broken through.

The young woman with a painted face was at least a Core Formation expert. Apart from the Extreme Evil Sovereign, who else possessed such formidable ghost pets?

Her eyes widened in shock as she reached into her storage bracelet, trying to retrieve another treasure. A red light flashed before Lin Xuan appeared beside her.

Under the assault of the ice and fire water serpents, most of the light walls had been shattered, leaving only two intact. Lin Xuan threw his hands out, and the nine celestial moon rings transformed into silver streaks, colliding with them.

Boom!

The ground trembled as the final defense crumbled. But the demoness was no ordinary foe; her reputation for ferocity was well-deserved.

Seizing this brief moment of respite, she summoned another magical artifact. This item's shape was peculiar—resembling an ancient demon statue, over ten feet tall and black from head to toe.

Despite its size, it did not appear cumbersome and stood like a small mountain in front of them. The nine celestial moon rings were no less aggressive, striking continuously.

Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the statue. If this had been a smaller artifact, it might have lost its spirit and become useless. However, with such a massive volume, the impact was not as noticeable.

The demoness's eyes widened in shock and anger. After hesitating for a moment, she pulled out a Buddhist bead from her pocket.

Indeed, it was a Buddhist bead, one of many she had obtained centuries ago from an ancient cultivator's site.

Its original owner could no longer be verified, but he should have been a high-ranking monk at the Core Formation stage with exceptional mystic abilities.

He had sealed his powerful technique within this bead, much like a talisman. The demoness had relied on it to escape the pursuit of the Supreme Elder from One-Line Gorge, and now she was down to four beads.

She cherished them as if they were her life; she would never use them unless absolutely necessary. But now, she had no choice.

A look of malice flashed across her eyes as she scanned Lin Xuan and Little Moon. Then, with a firm grip between thumb and index finger, she crushed the bead.

A tiny light ball appeared. The demoness inhaled deeply, pouring all her magical power into it. The light ball trembled before bursting open, enveloping her in five-colored Buddhist light.

Lin Xuan's expression changed as he realized that this was a desperate attempt to escape. With his extensive experience in perilous battles, he knew exactly what the demoness intended.

A sneer appeared on his lips. "Think you can run? Not so easily!"

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