"Hm? A Gold Escape Talisman..." A trace of surprise appeared on the bald old man's face, but it was quickly replaced by greed and mockery. "You wretched girl, you really are covered in treasures. But do you think you can escape from under this old man's nose with one tiny talisman?"
He gave a sinister laugh and reached out, patting his waist. A streak of white light flew out of his Storage Bag, circled briefly above his head, then vanished like lightning.
The speed of a magic treasure was no small thing. In almost an instant, it caught up to the startling rainbow the girl had transformed into. It flashed, and immediately after, a scream rang out. Jin Ling was like a bird shot by a sharp arrow, plunging headfirst toward the ground.
"Hm? She actually wasn't split in half by this old man's magic treasure. Old Monster Jin's cultivation art really does have something unique about it." A thoughtful look appeared on the bald old man's face, and he walked over without the slightest concern. A mere Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator naturally was not worth taking seriously.
The girl lay prone on the ground, already sunk into unconsciousness. Beside her was a shield the size of a palm. It seemed this object had spared her from disaster, yet what use was it to drag out a feeble breath? Sooner or later, her soul would still return to the underworld.
A smug smile appeared on the bald old man's face. His greedy gaze swept over the girl's waist, and he reached out to pluck off her Storage Bag.
Yet right then, a sudden change arose...
The girl, who should have been unconscious, opened her eyes, and thick killing intent poured from her entire body. A stunned expression flashed across the