Immortal Ascension: Path of a Hundred Refinements
Chapter 1193

Twelve Heavenly Cloud Provinces, Strange Mist

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Then Lin Xuan turned his head. Without its master's control, and with its head chopped off, the puppet's limbs were still flailing nonstop, but naturally, it posed no threat at all.

Lin Xuan hesitated briefly. A mere Nascent Soul Early Stage puppet was not of much use to him, let alone one that had already been damaged, but if he simply abandoned it, that would be rather a pity.

Fine. Perhaps it might still have some use in the future. Thinking this, Lin Xuan slapped a hand to his waist and took out a Jade Box. Then he cast a spell seal, wrapped the puppet in Azure Glow, shrank it down, and stuffed it into the Jade Box. He also picked up the severed head and put it away properly, then pasted several restriction talismans onto it.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face. Lin Xuan turned his head again, his gaze falling on the riverbank several zhang away. Atop a black stone, a Brocade Handkerchief lay spread flat.

This was the defensive treasure Jiang the Old Monster had left behind.

Because the other party had fled in such a hurry, he had left it on the ground.

As for its divine abilities, Lin Xuan had already experienced them firsthand. Among Ancient Treasures, it was absolutely the tip of the spear. Even his own Black Gold Dragon Scale Shield fell far short of it. Before this, Lin Xuan had never seen such a thing that used softness to overcome hardness.

If the purity of his magic power had not surpassed that old monster's by several levels, then even with the sharpness of Azure Fire, he probably would have found it difficult to break through its defense.

Although, because of that Ghost Beast, he had failed to kill this great

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