The next instant, spatial fluctuations suddenly rose.
Above his head, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded out of a clear sky.
More than ten zhang from Lin Xuan, the void collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a hazy white hole appeared before him.
Then, a shout filled with shock and fury rang out. Great masses of mysterious black-red runes flickered into being, and Qiongqi's figure once again entered his sight.
On its forehead, Yellow Springs Ghost Mother's face was full of ill luck. Originally, she had wanted to launch another surprise attack; even if she could not kill Lin Xuan, she would at least severely wound him here.
She had not expected her own spatial Supernatural Power to be broken.
Damn it. That Long Spear in the boy's hand was also a rare spatial treasure!
The heavy treasures in this boy's hands were truly beyond counting, appearing and vanishing like ghosts, making him terribly hard to deal with.
Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was both envious and jealous, and a trace of venom flashed through her eyes.
Qiongqi's long howl entered his ears. Its wings flashed, and one blood-colored Lotus after another appeared. They spun with a whirl, then bloomed petal by petal, and bundles of fine blood-colored threads shot out from within.
Their number was so great that they were in no way inferior to the combined force of the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword and the Immortal Sword Map. Layer upon layer, they wrapped around Lin Xuan from every direction and shot toward him.
And Qiongqi's methods did not stop there.
Its cheeks suddenly bulged, and it actually spat out layer upon layer of sound waves visible to the naked eye. Wherever they passed, the void shattered in an instant like roof tiles.
Lin