Boom!
A terrifying crash rang in his ears. A heat wave slammed into his face, and huge chunks of shattered stone rained down from overhead. Lin Xuan's expression turned grave as he slapped his Storage Bag. Crimson light blazed, and the Mystic Fire Divine Pearl appeared before him.
Lin Xuan was just about to drive it against the enemy when red light suddenly flared before his eyes. He hurriedly shifted aside, dodging in a flash, and a red beam as thick as a bowl brushed past his body.
Shrill chittering cries rang out. Lin Xuan's expression was ice-cold as he flicked his hand, and a cloud of white mist shot from his sleeve. In an instant, it transformed into an extremely violent hurricane, blasting away the boulders in front of him and revealing the Moon Demon Spider's figure.
Lin Xuan focused his gaze, and could not help but feel somewhat stunned.
The talisman he had just sacrificed had turned the place where it lay into a sea of fire.
These flames were no ordinary mortal fire. They carried a dazzling hint of purple, and could even ignite hard stone. In terms of power, they were not the slightest bit inferior to a cultivator's core fire.
Yet the Moon Demon Spider was within them and did not seem to feel the slightest pain. What was even stranger was that the surface of its body had likewise turned a fiery red. Its pair of cold, huge eyes were glaring viciously at Lin Xuan.
Its mouthparts rubbed together a few times, and then the Moon Demon Spider suddenly opened its huge mouth and sucked with force. Those flames were actually drawn into its belly.
It gave a satisfied belch.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan first froze, then instead of being startled, he was delighted.