Tempered Immortal - Chapter 89

[Chapter 89 Bixue Ring]

The zombie’s sharp claws were raised, and a green light flashed on it, and the fire bird technique was forcibly scattered. Seeing this, Lin Xuan reached into his arms and took out a small black flag from the storage bracelet.

The nearby Yin Qi became more and more intense, fighting poison with poison, Lin Xuan decided to use the Hundred Soul Banner to restrain the ghost in front of him.

The spiritual power was injected, and the black mist poured out from the small banner, mixed with the souls of the strangers who had been refined and sacrificed by Ye Tian.

Although most of them are the souls of mortals, since these people died tragically, their suffocation is no less than that of the opposite Specter.

“combine!”

Lin Xuan said something in his mouth, and the Hundred Soul Banner pointed forward. Immediately, those ghosts were also entangled together, transformed into a blood-red skull, and rushed towards the zombie.

The skeleton head was three meters high. It opened its bloody mouth and spurted two stern rays from it. The zombie roared and pulled up a giant tree next to it that required several people to hug it, and smashed it towards the skeleton.

Immediately, thick fog swelled, and the sound of screaming continued. The two ghosts were entangled with each other, killing them indistinguishably.

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the Specter in front of him again.

He pondered for a while, waved the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand again, and called out the remaining ghosts inside.

With disheveled hair and hooked fingers, the images of these ghosts are also very terrifying, and their grievances are even more intense, but in terms of Taoism, compared with the ghosts gathered from monks and monsters, there is still a big gap.

Letting them fight against him is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but Lin Xuan has no choice. He needs time for the following tricks.

“go!”

Although these ghosts were ferocious, they were controlled by the Hundred Soul Banners. After listening to Lin Xuan’s orders, they did not dare to neglect them.

A trace of anger flashed in Li Gui’s eyes, he opened his mouth and spurted out a ray of blood, instantly knocking out the ghost in front of him.

However, the spirit of the ghost is still low and does not know fear, and the remaining ones are still brave and not afraid of death.

On the other side, the skull and the skeleton also fought with the zombies. Taking a look at the battle situation, Lin Xuan stretched his hand into his arms. When he took it out, there was a crystal ring in his palm.

Bixue Ring!

This is the top-quality spiritual weapon that Lin Xuan got from Zhang Yu.

In Piaoyun Valley, this treasure is also well-known. You must know that even the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment period use only medium-grade spiritual tools, and a few have high-grade spiritual tools, which is very remarkable.

Only the very few monks in the Foundation Establishment period possessed the best spiritual weapons.

And like Lin Xuan and Qin Yan, those who have top-quality spiritual tools in the agile period can be said to be basically impossible to find, and the two belong to special circumstances.

For a long time, Lin Xuan had never used the Bixue Ring against the enemy. Initially, the mana cultivation base was not enough.

Later, it entered the agile stage of great perfection. Although it can be manipulated, compared to the autumn water sword of the fairy in the cloud, this blue snow ring was condensed by Zhang Yu.

Although the condensed treasure can be used by monks who are not the masters, it has two disadvantages. One is that it can only exert the strength of the original treasure at the seventh or eighth level. Second, it cannot be sent and received by heart. It takes a certain amount of time to start up.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan did not want to use the Bixue ring.

He was going to wait for his foundation to be established successfully and his strength surpassed Zhang Yu’s. He would re-condense Bixuehuan before using it.

But now, apart from this treasure, it is really difficult to defeat the ghost in front of him, and Lin Xuan has no choice.

After entangling the Specter with the ghost, Lin Xuan started to activate the Bixue Ring with all his strength. In order to be safe, he reluctantly used a middle-level defensive talisman, so that Lin Xuan had a spiritual shield, Hunjinsuo, and more in front of him. Three-layer protection of the diamond technique.

Even if the skeleton is scattered by the zombies or the ghost is destroyed by the ghost, this kind of defense method can help you resist for a while.

Different from the ghosts released from the Hundred Soul Banners, the ghosts formed by the monks and monsters have a profound way of doing things, and they already have a wisdom no lower than that of humans. Seeing Lin Xuan’s actions at this moment, he also guessed that the other party must be there. Prepare for a powerful killer move.

Anger flashed on his face, and he shouted and wanted to pounce, but was entangled by ghosts. These ghosts couldn’t beat him, but they were not afraid of death. They were the best cannon fodder.

Li Gui was furious and rose into the air, his entire body transformed into a red net of blood, sprinkled from the sky, covering all the ghosts.

Naturally, the ghosts refused to give in, biting their fingers, trying to break through the net.

Another slightly smaller ghost figure was separated. It was the incarnation of Li Gui. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the net.

Immediately, the red light flourished, and the ghosts shrouded in the red light seemed to be burned, and in the shrill screams, one by one turned into ashes.

Then the blood net closed and turned into a red cloud. After a few twists, it transformed into a Specter again, and merged with his external incarnation.

After doing all this, Li Gui turned his head, and the big eyes of the copper bell waited for Lin Xuan and rushed towards him, but unfortunately it was too late.

Although the ghosts were all dead and wounded, they bought enough time for Lin Xuan. The boy opened his eyes and threw the Bixuehuan in his hand.

The blue snow ring was only the size of a bracelet, but after it was vacated, it kept changing until it was the size of a collar.

“Minute!”

Lin Xuan played another magic trick, and the Bixue ring turned one into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally there were sixteen identical small rings.

As expected of a top-quality spiritual weapon, the magical powers displayed are astounding.

That Specter obviously also felt something was wrong.

It hesitated for a moment, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the two spirit grasses on the ground.

“Do you want to throw it away if you can’t get it?”

Lin Xuan snorted. It’s not surprising that his actions were taken. This guy was originally formed by the fusion of countless souls of cultivators and monsters who had failed to compete for spiritual medicine. He had an incomparable obsession with spiritual herbs.

[End of this Chapter]