Tempered Immortal

Shortly after Lin Xuan left, a glimmer of light descended from the sky and three cultivators of the Spirit Flame Sect came out.

“Senior Brother, this guy’s traces disappeared here.”The young cultivator was a 20-year-old young man, he looked a little childish, but his cultivation base has reached the late stage in the Sixth Layer.

“Be careful, brother Jin and Chen are not weak, but they were still killed by the other party. That person is not an ordinary cultivator.”

“So what, from the death of those two, it was obviously a sneak attack.”

“No matter what, there’s no harm in being cautious.”

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It can be heard from their dialogue that the trio discovered the bodies of those two unlucky cultivators who were killed by Lin Xuan, and they used an unknown method to track him.

“That person must have crossed the river, let’s go over!”

The other person had not yet finished speaking and was very restless. After saying this, he did not wait for the two disciples to answer, and by using a Flying Talisman, flew across the river.

“Junior Brother Jiao, wait!”

The cultivator, known as Senior Brother frowned, although he was not as knowledgeable as Lin Xuan, and didn’t know about the Blood-Demon Spirit Beast, but the bloody fog floating on the river was obviously not a good thing, he wanted to observe for a while, but he didn’t expect his junior brother to have rushed into action.

He wanted to remind him to be careful, but it was already too late, the bloody mist suddenly swelled up, and it noticed that prey had entered its body. The Blood-Demon Beast wasn’t polite, and once again condensed a bloody thread and stabbed it toward the cultivator.

The impatient cultivator was taken aback, he of course, refused to stay still, he put his hand on his left wrist, a small talisman was taken out, and after activating it, it turned into a blue shield, which had his body wrapped inside it.

It was a rare High-Rank Defense Talisman!

A pair of bloody silk threads hit the barrier, and the white light shook, but the shield was not broken. The young cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, but then turned as white as paper.

He watched as those threads suddenly entangled, changed into the shape of a giant python, and then wrapped the mask tightly.

Seeing this frightening scene, not only did the heart of the cultivator freeze but his two companions were also horrified.

The situation was urgent, and the two had no time to think too much: “Don’t panic, we’re coming to help you.”

At the same time, a bright light came from the two Flame Spirit Sect disciples, they actually had Spirit Tools, one was a two-meter long iron whip, the other is a gray Flying Sword.

Although they were only Low grade, from another cultivator’s point of view, as Spirit Condensation Stage cultivators, this is already a very precious treasure, which is very enviable.

The power of these Spirit Tools should not be underestimated, the Spirit Beast did not dare to neglect them, the blood fog turned into a giant python, as they entangled with each other.

As for the cultivator trapped in the beam of light, he also did not sit still and pulled out a few Talismans from his storage bag, which he threw at the center of the bloody fog.

In the meantime, when the Spirit Tools were moving, the blood demon was flying, with the endless sounds of the explosions, and the Spirit Beast engaging with the three cultivators.

The other side of the river bank.

Lin Xuan slowly retracted his gaze, and his mouth showed a sly smile. The three guys who tracked him were destined to fall here.

The Blood-Demon Spirit Beast’s strength is nothing to laugh at, the only ones who can win against it are cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Stage, Spirit Condensation Stage cultivators can’t win unless they have a lot of treasure like himself, or else they can only become its food.

Also, letting the Spirit Beasts get rid of his pursuers and doing his work for him makes it even less suspicious.

But he also needs to hurry and find the Spirit Herb and get out as soon as possible, otherwise, Experts of Foundation Establishment Stage will probably arrive, and the Blood-Demon Beast won’t be able to resist.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan turned around and walked away.

Of course, he did not relax his vigilance at all. In addition to the Spiritual Qi Barrier, he took out the Golden Cloudy Rope and rotated it around his body. Although it’s not a Spirit Tool of the Defensive Attribute, it still has certain users for protective purposes.

Till today, Lin Xuan had a lot of means of attack, but his defensive Treasures were lacking. Except for the most basic Spiritual Qi Barrier, only the treasures he acquired from Dao Talisman Mountain had Defense Talismans with Mid-grade spells.

But there weren’t any signs of danger, and Lin Xuan didn’t want to waste it so easily until the exact enemy was found.

The only thing he can do is expand his Spiritual Sense as much as possible and be vigilant.

After an hour, Lin Xuan came to the front of a hill. The mountain was not high, but it stood tall and straight. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Lin Xuan smelled a refreshing aroma.

It smelled the same as the Silver Moon Flower and Firefly Grass depicted in the book. Lin Xuan flashed with a hint of Happiness on his face, he finally found it. And from the richness of the fragrance, these two medicinal herbs were already mature.

Lin Xuan immediately followed the aroma and came to the front of a huge stone in the middle of the mountain.

Two strange plants grew beside each other.

One of them, only a few inches long, its flowers were very strange, curved, a bit like the moon, the other one, was a little bigger, at first glance, it looked a bit like ordinary weeds, but the surface of the leaves exuded a touch of fluorescence.

The Spirit Herbs were in front of him, and Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed with excitement, he didn’t immediately take action, but took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

If it was another cultivator, he probably would have picked it up immediately, but Lin Xuan wouldn’t do such a stupid thing. A thousand years old Ginseng, was next to a Toxic Frog, such a precious Spirit herb of Heaven and Earth, how can it not be guarded by a Spirit Beast?

He didn’t want to be in a hurry and put himself in a dangerous situation.

Lin Xuan spread out his Spiritual Sense, and a moment later, his face flashed with a strange color.

There really was no Spirit Beast, otherwise, he would have felt some Spiritual Qi fluctuations, but there is a faint trace of Yin Qi.

It felt a little like the ghosts from the underworld.

Lin Xuan hesitated and reached out. Two white lights swept across the Silver Moon Flower and Firefly Grass, and at this moment, the sound of wailing fell into his ears…