A refreshing fragrance drifted on the wind. A halo pulsed over the spirit pill's surface, and countless rice-sized runes surged from it. One glance was enough to tell it was no ordinary thing.
Lin Xuan frowned, flicked his sleeve, and a Sword Ray shot out.
Unfortunately, it was no use. A move like that was not enough to stop his opponent from swallowing the spirit pill.
The giant opened his mouth and inhaled, already swallowing that mysterious pill into his belly.
As for the defensive spirit talisman he had just sacrificed, though it had already reached the point of tottering collapse, its light screen as thin as a cicada's wing, it still had no problem blocking Lin Xuan's casual strike.
Roar!
A beastlike bellow entered his ears. After swallowing the spirit pill, the giant looked to be in extreme pain, yet azure spiritual light blossomed over the surface of his body.
Lin Xuan sensed it with perfect clarity: the chaotic water spiritual power within him had gradually calmed.
And within the halo, the giant's body was gradually shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He had originally been a colossal being over a thousand zhang tall, yet in the span of a few breaths, he had returned to the size of an ordinary person. The entire process was like a dream.
The Green-Robed Man was still the Green-Robed Man, and his cultivation was still at early Tribulation Transcendence, yet the magic power flowing through his whole body had increased by more than tenfold compared to just now.
With such vast magic power, logically speaking, even an old monster at mid Tribulation Transcendence would fall far short, yet he had not broken through to the middle stage.
There was no other reason. This immense magic power was not his