Given the situation at hand, even three or two ordinary Spirit Void Lineages working together would be unable to handle it. They could only retreat in the face of difficulty.
"Seven million three hundred thousand!" In the end, the first Soul Fusion Pill had actually fetched such an astronomical price. Even Lu Xiaotian hadn't expected Soul Fusion Pills to be so popular in the Ruins Market. The price was considerably higher than he'd anticipated. Among human cultivators, a Soul Fusion Pill would probably fetch only a little over three million low-grade spirit crystals at auction. Four million would already count as a high price. Yet the price now had doubled.
But after thinking it over, he realized that in the Endless Demon Sea, the myriad races of the Demon Realm numbered in the hundreds of millions, and their mastery of alchemy was far inferior to that of human cultivators. The Soul Fusion Pill fetching such a price wasn't entirely beyond reason.
The second pill went for a slightly lower price, selling for seven million one hundred thousand. But an unexpected turn of events occurred: the old demon, the Four-Winged Mantis, was the one who won the second Soul Fusion Pill. When the two pills were auctioned off, Lu Xiaotian had mingled with the crowds there. He still remembered the Four-Winged Mantis's sinister smile as he took the second Soul Fusion Pill and looked at Ban Qianzhi. The old demon had likely already begun plotting something nasty.
"I thought Daoist Lu wouldn't be coming back." Beneath a cloud cypress, the two monks Mingyi and Ming'e saw Lu Xiaotian float over. In the blink of an eye, he was standing before them. At the auction just now, the two pills Lu Xiaotian had sold had fetched the astonishing sum of fourteen million