But he naturally would not sit and wait for death. His hands formed incantation gestures, and he cast several secret arts in succession, but unfortunately, none of them were of any use.
With Lin Xuan's personality, he would never be careless or underestimate an enemy. Since the other party had already fallen into his hands, how could he let a cooked duck fly away?
"Kid, just what are you planning?"
This fellow was, in fact, a person of very unyielding character. Even after falling into such straits, his voice and tone still held not the slightest intention of yielding.
However, in Lin Xuan's eyes, that was rather foolish.
He did not say much. With a flick of his sleeve, a series of spell seals shot out. Specks of spiritual light appeared, and his opponent's entire body of magic power was sealed.
Afterward, Lin Xuan took out a Jade Box and placed Ghost Saint Tianyou's Nascent Soul inside it, then pasted on two Restriction Talismans. In this way, even if the other party possessed heaven-reaching abilities, he could forget about escaping from his hands.
For Lin Xuan to do this could already be considered showing mercy. After all, he had only just arrived in Underworld Hell, and there were many things he did not understand. Leaving this Ghost Saint a little life might prove useful in the future.
By doing this, Lin Xuan could also be considered taking precautions before the rain came. A man without distant worries was bound to have near troubles. Although he was now already a Tribulation Transcendence-level powerhouse, he still handled matters without leaving a single drop to leak.
Afterward, Lin Xuan put away the Jade Box. Spiritual light blazed all over his body, and he flew forward.
Very soon, he saw a slender, graceful figure