Chapter 237 Battle Fortress
Shi Zhongbai howled miserably, and his body was cut into two pieces. At the same time, a light golden aura shot up into the sky and flew towards the direction of Nanhuang Xiancheng, with a shrill scream all the way.
"Want to run?" Xiao Lin had expected this long ago. With a thought, a golden net suddenly appeared in front of Shi Zhongbai's Yuanshen, which had already flown out dozens of feet away, and covered Shi Zhongbai's Yuanshen head.
"Boy, my Guxuan Sect will definitely fight you to the death." Shi Zhongbai's Yuanshen uttered a shrill curse, and suddenly a silver stream of light penetrated the restraint of the golden net, like lightning, and shot towards the direction of Nanhuang Xiancheng. It flashed away, and even Xiao Lin did not react.
Xiao Lin collected the golden net with a gloomy face, glanced at the fist-sized light golden aura in the golden net, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
It seemed that he knew that he would be worse off than dead if he fell into the hands of the person in front of him. Shi Zhongbai's Yuanshen was silent, with a look of resignation.
Xiao Lin injected a sealing power into Shi Zhongbai's soul, then took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, sucked his soul into it, affixed a soul-sealing talisman, and then put it into his storage bag.
After doing all this, Xiao Lin glanced at Lin Xueying, who was a hundred feet away. Lin Xueying was fighting with several inner disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect in the foundation-building period. After Lin Xueying killed two of them, the other five also learned their lesson and did not seek merit, but only sought to avoid mistakes.
After Xiao Lin killed Shi Zhongbai, the faces of those people changed drastically. One of them was taken advantage of by Lin Xueying when he lost his mind and was chopped into a bloody rain by her Moon Wheel Spirit Weapon.
Xiao Lin first collected Shi Zhongbai's storage bag and the two spiritual weapons that fell on the ground, and then collected the storage bags of dozens of Ancient Xuan Sect disciples in the Qi Refining period who were killed by the Soul Devouring Fire Gu before.
Xiao Lin was very happy. This time he had a great harvest. The two spiritual tools he got from Shi Zhongbai alone made him harvest a lot.
The only thing that made Xiao Lin a little nervous was the silver spiritual light that Shi Zhongbai emitted at the end. It should be used to report to the sect. In this way, the fact that he killed Shi Zhongbai was most likely leaked.
This was also the reason why Xiao Lin did not kill Shi Zhongbai's soul directly. As long as he used the soul-searching method, he would naturally know what the silver light was and the reason why they were chasing Lin Xueying this time.
Although Lin Xueying did not tell Xiao Lin what secret she had discovered about the Ancient Xuan Sect and was being chased all the way, Xiao Lin would naturally not be willing to be a fool. Even if he was chased by the Ancient Xuan Sect in the future, he had to understand the reason.
In his opinion, all the answers could be obtained through Shi Zhongbai's soul.
After confirming that there were no spoils left, Xiao Lin staggered to a place not far from Lin Xueying and others.
Lin Xueying naturally noticed Xiao Lin's appearance, and was secretly angry. Among these inner disciples of Guxuan Sect, Shi Zhongbai was the most difficult to deal with, and she had suffered heavy losses at his hands several times while being hunted down all the way.
She never dreamed that the most difficult Shi Zhongbai would be killed by Xiao Lin in less than a cup of tea, and even his soul did not escape, which made her curious about Xiao Lin even more.
However, what made Lin Xueying a little angry was that this guy did not help her at all, and did not want to kill the four people in front of him as soon as possible, but stood aside with an expression of watching the fun.
Xiao Lin crossed his arms, and the Lingyin Shield was still hovering around him. There were also tens of thousands of Soul Devouring Fire Gu hovering above Xiao Lin's head, like a ball of flames.
The four inner disciples of Guxuan Sect in the foundation-building period were pale one by one. They naturally saw the scene of Xiao Lin killing Shi Zhongbai, and knew that they and others were powerless to deal with the woman in front of them. Now that the young man had killed Shi Zhongbai, he had no hands.
Once the two of them join forces, the four of them will be invincible.
Thinking of this, the four of them exchanged glances with each other, and then they all cast a primary spell towards Lin Xueying, and at the same time, they split into four directions and turned into four huge spiritual lights and shot out.
Actually wanted to escape.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin had a faint smile on his lips, and his hand trembled, and immediately three dark green cold stars shot out towards one of them. At the same time, the three-yuan magic flag on Xiao Lin's shoulder also turned around and disappeared the next moment.
The fire cloud above Xiao Lin's head also suddenly turned into a dark red arrow about ten feet long. As Xiao Lin uttered the cold word "go", the dark red arrow immediately dragged a long tail flame and shot towards one of them.
After dodging the magic attacks of the four people, Lin Xueying was a little embarrassed. There was a chill in her eyes. She pointed at the moon wheel spirit weapon from a distance, and the nine moon wheels immediately overlapped together, and then turned into a dark green spiritual light and shot towards the last person.
Several screams were heard, and none of the four people could escape. Three of them died at Xiao Lin's hands.
The last person was directly chopped into a bloody rain by Lin Xueying's Moon Wheel Spirit Weapon, and even his soul was crushed on the spot, and his body and soul were destroyed.
The other three were not much better. Whether it was the Three Yuan Magic Flag or the Soul Devouring Fire Gu, they were Xiao Lin's most powerful attack methods at present. Not to mention a few cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, even cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building could not take it.
Only the foundation building cultivator who was killed by Xiao Lin's Shattering Void Blade, at the moment when his body was cut, his soul burst out and wanted to escape, but how could Xiao Lin let him go? The Three Yuan Magic Flag spun around and disappeared on the spot.
As soon as the soul of the foundation-building monk escaped less than a hundred feet away, he was horrified to find a small three-color flag the size of a palm appeared in front of him.
A large swath of dark purple flame burst out from the tri-color flag, directly wrapping his soul in it. Only half a scream came out, and then it disappeared into thin air.
Soon, the tricolor flag came to Xiao Lin carrying two storage bags, and the soul-devouring fire Gu also surrounded a storage bag.
Xiao Lin put away the three storage bags very naturally, without blushing or out of breath. Lin Xueying, who was watching on the side, couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, secretly despising him in her heart.
Xiao Lin naturally understood what Lin Xueying was thinking, but he didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed. He was born as a casual cultivator and had been poor all the way. Naturally, he was not like Lin Xueying, a talented and evil person who was treated like a treasure by the sect since she was a child.
There is an open supply of various cultivation resources. How can people who grow up in such an environment know the hardships of their own cultivation path?
"Should we leave quickly?" After Xiao Lin pocketed all the bags belonging to the people Lin Xueying killed. Lin Xueying came to Xiao Lin's side and said softly.
Xiao Lin nodded, and the two of them poured mana into their legs and headed towards the Xuelao Pass.
A little while later, Xiao Lin's face suddenly darkened, and Lin Xueying, who was beside him, saw Xiao Lin stop and stopped hiding, with a look of confusion in her eyes.
"We have been surrounded." After a moment, Xiao Lin said with a wry smile on his face.
When Lin Xueying heard this, her eyes showed surprise, but she soon understood that Xiao Lin's words were not lies. From the ice and snow in four directions, colorful escaping lights could be vaguely seen, moving quickly towards the two of them. near.
There was a look of confusion on Xiao Lin's face. He couldn't fly in the air in this thousands of miles of snow. Everyone, including him and Lin Xueying, controlled the escape light and walked on the snow. Logically speaking, the escape speed of the two of them was not slow. Lin Xueying also practiced the Dzogchen-level wind escape technique.
At such a speed, let alone ordinary cultivators in the early and middle stages of foundation building, even those in the late stage of foundation building would find it difficult to catch up with them.
However, these disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect were as familiar with the road as they were. Not only did they catch up with the two of them, they even appeared to be encircling them.
Soon Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying understood the reason. When the disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect were still hundreds of feet away from Xiao Lin and the two of them, Xiao Lin had already seen the disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect standing in front of a large carved magic weapon. superior.
The whole body of the large sculpted magic weapon was jet black and lifelike. The entire body of the sculpture was shrouded in colorful auras. On the back of the large eagle, stood more than a dozen disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect. The first three were three internal members of the Ancient Xuan Sect. Disciple.
Standing behind the three people were more than a dozen outer disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect.
What surprised Xiao Lin was that these people were covered with a layer of aura, and these auras were faintly connected together, and then integrated into the Great Carving Magical Artifact. It seemed that this strange Great Carving Magical Artifact had absorbed the magic power of these people. It's connected.
However, in Xiao Lin's view, although this large eagle magic weapon is wonderful, it cannot escape the rule that people below the golden elixir of the Wanli Snowfield cannot control the air. Although this large eagle magic weapon escapes very fast, it only flies close to the ground. However, the speed of the flyby was even faster than the wind escape technique performed by Xiao Lin and the other two.
"Small battle fortress?" Lin Xueying next to Xiao Lin exclaimed when she saw those large carved magic weapons.
"Battle fortress? Is it a magic weapon?" Xiao Lin glanced at Lin Xueying and asked in confusion.
"This battle fortress cannot be regarded as a magical weapon. It should be regarded as a kind of puppetry. The biggest advantage of this battle fortress is that it is carved with various flying and mana fusion magic circles, which can fuse the cultivator's mana, thus bursting out from far away. The attack of a super ordinary monk." Lin Xueying glanced at Xiao Lin and explained patiently.
"Doesn't that mean that as long as this battle fortress is big enough, it can integrate a large amount of mana from Qi Refining Stage monks and launch attacks comparable to those of Foundation Establishment monks?" Xiao Lin said with a look of surprise on his face and exclaimed.
"Theoretically, this is true, but it is not easy to achieve. This type of initial battle fortress can only increase the speed. Attacks do not pose much of a threat to us, but if it is an intermediate or even high-level battle fortress It’s different.”
"High-level battle fortresses are already a method used when wars break out in the world of cultivation. Hundreds of low-level monks use the magic formations on the battle fortresses to fuse their magic powers together, and can even erupt into transcendent golden elixirs. The powerful attack power of the monk."