Chapter 141 Split Fire Bead

Chapter 141 Split Fire Bead

"Puff, puff, clang."

The nine virtual shields were torn apart by the golden blade in an instant, but as the nine emerald shields dissipated, the golden blade was almost invisible, and finally stabbed the sapphire shield and dissipated.

But Xiao Lin felt a huge force coming from the sapphire shield into his body. He couldn't help but retreat several steps and sat on the ground. His face turned pale and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Boom."

Seven blade-shaped shadows slashed down directly from the air. The monk surnamed Wang could only helplessly pour the mana in his body into the khaki shield above his head. With a loud noise that shook the earth, the khaki shield shattered directly.

The fragments of the magic weapon were like countless small flying knives, flying in all directions, and the trees not far away suffered one after another. Some were directly pierced by the fragments of the magic weapon, and were riddled with holes.

Although the defensive magic weapon of the monk surnamed Wang was shattered with one strike, the seven blade-shaped phantoms sent by Xiao Lin also ran out of power and their spiritual light dissipated.

With a slight wave of his hand, the Seven Blades returned to his hand. Xiao Lin hurriedly threw a pill of Great Yuan Rejuvenation Pill into his mouth to recover the mana that had been depleted.

The monk surnamed Wang looked at the magic weapon fragments all over the ground, and his face was a little ugly. However, he looked at Xiao Lin, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy, you have quite a few tricks, and the magic weapon you used is actually a top-grade magic weapon. Otherwise, how could Wang's turtle scale shield be shattered in one encounter? But the magic power in your body should have been exhausted. Even if you take Huiyuan Dan, it is just self-consolation." The monk surnamed Wang was full of pride, but he did not get carried away. He took out another fish-scale-shaped high-level defensive magic weapon from his storage bag. After offering it, he pointed at the flying knife magic weapon not far away with one hand, and the flying knife magic weapon suddenly emitted a yellow light. After a few rounds, the black scale shuttle sent by Xiao Lin dissipated and fell to the ground. "Hehe, you really have run out of mana. Although you have many tricks, without the power to drive you, you are just a dry lake, looking for death. Now let me send you off." Monk Wang pointed at the flying knife in the air, and the flying knife immediately emitted a hazy yellow light. After a slight turn, it locked onto Xiao Lin and flew towards Xiao Lin's neck.

Xiao Lin's face was full of reluctance, and he held on to the rock on the ground with one hand, breathing heavily.

At this moment, a red light suddenly shot out from not far away, aiming directly at Monk Wang. Monk Wang's smug expression froze on his face, and he pointed at the flying knife shot at Xiao Lin without thinking, and the flying knife immediately turned around and met the red light.

At the same time, several wind blades whistled and slashed at the monk surnamed Wang from all directions. The monk surnamed Wang's forehead was instantly covered with sweat beads, and the fish scale magic weapon around him suddenly grew larger, flashing a hazy yellow light from it, wrapping the body of the monk surnamed Wang in it.

The sound of "clang clang" continued, and the red light turned out to be more than a dozen tiny red needles, which were knocked away by the monk surnamed Wang's flying knife magic weapon and fell to the ground not far away.

The several wind blades shot at the yellow light shield emitted by the fish scale magic weapon, immediately causing the light shield to flash, and then the light dimmed, but the several wind blades also disappeared silently.

At this time, two people came out from not far away, a man and a woman, the man's face was pale, and the woman was dressed in strange clothes. After they appeared, they also looked at the monk surnamed Wang with a little surprise, and then laughed at the same time.

"Yes, you were able to resist the joint attack of my husband and me. Very good. With the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining, it is not bad to have such a fighting power. However, relying on such strength, it is too presumptuous to monopolize this fire scale fruit." The pale-faced man gently stroked the small hammer in his hand and said with a smile.

"Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection?" The face of the cultivator surnamed Wang became paler and paler. In his perception, the pale-faced man was definitely a Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection. The woman in strange clothes was the same as him, at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

He never dreamed that he was catching the cicada while the other party was behind him. He was really angry. Moreover, after fighting with the young cultivator, he had consumed more than half of his mana. Facing two high-level Qi Refining cultivators in such a state, no matter how he looked at it, his chances of winning were not very high.

"Did you two just perform the Wind Hiding Technique?" The pale face of the monk surnamed Wang was full of solemnity. He stared at the man and woman in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, apart from the Wind Hiding Technique, how can it be hidden from your spiritual sense detection? Well, watching you two fight for a long time, it's really boring. Let's send you two off as soon as possible." The pale-faced man sneered, and the small hammer in his hand began to emit a blazing green light. It flew into the air and gradually grew larger. After becoming two feet in size, it suddenly smashed towards the monk surnamed Wang in the air.

The woman in strange clothes was not idle either. She gently patted the storage bag on her waist, and a pearl hairpin emitting dark green light flew out of it. At the same time, a fishy smell emanated from the pearl hairpin, which made people nauseous.

Xiao Lin's face changed slightly. He could see that the magic pearl hairpin was laced with some kind of poison. Generally speaking, cultivators rarely use poison in fights, mainly because the onset of poison has a certain time delay. Even after a cultivator is poisoned, he can still fight back in his dying moments.

Therefore, unless the materials used to refine the magic weapon of a cultivator are poisonous, few people would add poison to the magic weapon. However, the magic weapon of the strangely dressed woman was obviously poisonous. This situation can only mean that the poison added by this woman on the magic weapon is definitely a great threat to cultivators.

Like the strange-faced needle that Xiao Lin encountered on the first floor of the cave, the poison on the red needle is absolutely fatal to cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

So Xiao Lin's mind moved slightly, and three virtual Yuan spirit shields flashed in front of him.

When the small hammer magic weapon fell, the cultivator surnamed Wang showed a crazy look on his face. He first pointed to the fish-scale magic weapon on his head with one hand to protect his whole body, and at the same time he threw a fiery red bead at the strangely dressed woman.

Seeing the bead, the strangely dressed woman showed a trace of disdain on her face. She held one hand up in front of her chest and uttered an obscure spell. A bead flower on her head indeed floated up with a faint golden light.

From the flowers, golden rays of light shot out, forming a golden light tower, covering the body of the strangely dressed woman.

The pale-faced man saw the monk surnamed Wang throw out a red bead, and his calm face showed a thoughtful expression, but then his face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "This is the cracking fire bead, get out of the way."

Hearing the three words "cracking fire bead", the strangely dressed woman's proud expression suddenly stagnated, and then her face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and her eyes showed a look of fear. She didn't even bother to continue attacking Xiao Lin. With a single hand, the beaded hairpin magic weapon turned around, with a long dark green tail light, and greeted the fiery red bead.

"Hmph, relying on a mid-level magic weapon, you want to resist the Fire-Splitting Bead. You are overestimating yourself." The monk surnamed Wang snorted coldly, but he didn't care about the life and death of the strangely dressed woman at this moment. The hammer magic weapon that fell from the air was a genuine high-level magic weapon. Under the control of a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage, it was even more powerful.

The monk surnamed Wang had no confidence that he could resist it with his fish scale magic weapon. He hesitated for a moment, and a talisman floated out of his storage bag. It ignited when it saw the wind, and a green shield directly wrapped up the monk surnamed Wang.

When Xiao Lin saw the strangely dressed woman recall the pearl hairpin, he stopped infusing the Seven Blades in his hand with magic power, and secretly took out a pill of Great Returning Yuan Dan and swallowed it. While watching the fight between the two sides, he silently practiced the Dry Water Sutra to quickly restore his magic power.

Just now, during the fight with the monk surnamed Wang, Xiao Lin accidentally saw that a few small grasses not far away were inexplicably trampled down. With a thought, he realized that someone was hiding on the side by performing some kind of invisibility spell.

Among the primary spells, there are no more than three that can do this. The wind-hiding spell talisman in his bag is one of them. Therefore, Xiao Lin immediately judged that someone was hiding on the side, wanting to come out and reap the benefits when he and the monk surnamed Wang were both injured in the fight.

That's why he pretended to fight with the monk surnamed Wang and both suffered losses. At the same time, he also showed that his magic power was exhausted, just to lure out the people who were watching in the dark.

Sure enough, when the monk surnamed Wang was so proud that he was ready to kill him, the two men couldn't help but attack.

A horrified cry came, and Xiao Lin saw that when the pearl hairpin magic weapon of the strangely dressed woman touched the cracking fire bead, the cracking fire bead actually bypassed the pearl hairpin magic weapon strangely and shot towards the strangely dressed woman.

This scene immediately frightened the strangely dressed woman to death. Seeing that the cracked fire bead was approaching, she could only pour the magic power in her body into the pearl flower magic weapon on her head frantically. The pearl flower magic weapon suddenly shone brightly, and the light tower hanging down was also as rich as a golden wall.

But these did not make the strangely dressed woman feel safe. Her face was pale, but it was obviously too late to sacrifice the magic weapon. She could only pin her hopes on the pearl flower magic weapon on her head, hoping to resist the attack of the cracked fire bead.

The thumb-sized cracked fire bead flew in front of the woman in an instant. When it just touched the golden light tower, a flash of fire suddenly appeared, and a ball of orange-yellow flame suddenly broke out, almost instantly wrapping the strangely dressed woman in it.

The pale man's face, which was already bloodless, looked even paler. The fire bead fired by the monk surnamed Wang was so sudden that he had no time to react. However, he was also very scared. If the monk surnamed Wang had fired the fire bead at himself instead of his partner, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.