In that instant, the entire space seemed to shudder violently. Then a roar erupted, and crackling explosions kept pouring into the ears, like rain beating on banana leaves and lotus pads...
Black and red, two kinds of light, wove into each other. For a time, they actually seemed evenly matched.
"A Spirit-Communicating Buddhist Treasure!"
Shock came one after another. Flower Ancestor's voice seemed to squeeze out from between his teeth.
His own attack had actually been blocked, while on the other side, the Three-Headed Bone-Melting Snake had also run into trouble. A single Blood Fire Ant's combat strength was weak, but their advantage lay in their sheer numbers. Being at a disadvantage was only temporary.
Bang!
Seeing they could not win, these Demon Insects actually self-destructed.
The force of one might not amount to much, but when thousands and hundreds exploded together, and that power even stacked...
"Not good!"
Flower Ancestor's expression changed dramatically. What he drove was, after all, not a true Three-Headed Bone-Melting Snake, but an Artifact Spirit treasure refined from a wisp of Split Soul.
Tens of thousands of Blood Fire Ants self-destructed at the same time, and this treasure was immediately blasted until it lost a great deal of its spirituality.
"Damn it!"
The other side was simply too shameless. Lin Xuan, however, did not think so. When cultivators battled with magic, were they supposed to speak of methods? How to achieve victory was the only consideration. Everything else was nothing but floating clouds.
"Swift!"
The old monster did not want this treasure destroyed here. In order to obtain this thing, he had also spent no small amount of effort. He hurriedly pointed a finger, wanting to recall the treasure, but how could Lin Xuan let him have his way?
With a soft shout from his