Though a tiger was strong, it still would not dare lock horns with a wolf pack. Enough ants could bite an elephant to death!
Lin Xuan's hand gave a light shake, and the sky-filling demonic Qi swarmed in. Hundreds of talismans simultaneously ignited without wind, a truly spectacular sight.
The youth's expression changed drastically.
He knew perfectly well what talismans were for, but who used them like this?
He had seen extravagant immortal cultivators before, but he had never imagined anyone could be extravagant to such a degree. Talismans were commonly used items; whether cultivators or Saint Race members, carrying a few on them was perfectly normal. But using hundreds of talismans at the same time—forget seeing it before, he had not even heard of such a thing.
In an instant, Ice Arrow Thunder Fire, Wind Blade, and earth spikes all surfaced one after another, pouring toward him like thunder and torrential rain.
That Ghost Claw's power was not weak, but in the face of hundreds of attack talismans, it was nothing more than floating clouds. Even the demonic mist the youth had transformed into had nowhere to dodge and was enveloped by the riot of attacks.
"Awooo!"
A roar of extreme shock and fury entered his ears, but Lin Xuan did not stop because of it.
He raised his right hand and slapped it toward his waist.
A dazzling spiritual light flashed, and a battered, broken-down Treasure Pagoda appeared.
It had seven floors and looked worn and ancient. If no one said so, it would be very hard to tell that this was also a hotly contested item at the Spirit Treasure level.
Lin Xuan sent out a spell art.
A creaking sound entered his ears, and the first floor of the Ten Thousand Soul Tower slowly opened. A