Their spiritual weapons had been seized, and the two brothers' faces were filled with horror. Luo Tong's figure swayed, and he arrived beside his younger brother. The Luo Brothers stood shoulder to shoulder, their hands clasped together.
Immediately, each of them took a Storage Bag from his body and tossed it into the sky.
A loud buzzing rose. From the Storage Bags surged countless strange green insects, each the size of a thumb, forming a green insect cloud several zhang around that coiled above the two men's heads.
"Insect-driving art?"
Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly. Among the hundred arts of cultivation, this counted as one of the extremely difficult ones to refine. First, spirit insects were hard to obtain, and raising and breeding them required an extremely long time. Second, driving spirit insects required tremendously powerful divine sense, and cultivation was agonizing in the extreme; the slightest carelessness carried the danger of qi deviation.
But before him, the Luo brothers could clearly combine their divine senses into one, and only thus were they able to drive these thousands of spirit insects to kill their enemy.
Although Lin Xuan was not old among cultivators of the same level, he liked to read widely, and his knowledge was first-rate.
If he had not seen wrong, this was a kind of Poisonous Insect called the "Green Glow Maggot."
This insect was produced in the Southern Border. Legend had it that it was formed from miasma, and was incomparably venomous; mortals died the moment they touched it. Even cultivators, if besieged by large numbers of Poisonous Insects, would likewise find it hard to escape falling.
Of course, that was not yet where this insect was formidable. Its ferocity lay in the fact that it could defile spiritual weapons, and it was almost immune to