Ancestral Hall Jade Talisman

Jin Shenxuan's chest burst with a spray of blood, blasted open into a hole the size of a bowl.

Wei Suo sucked in a cold breath. Even that magic shield, clearly a genuine Low-grade Spirit Artifact, had been easily shattered. The blood bead's power seemed to be no weaker than his Mid-grade Spirit Artifact, the Six Yang Divine Fire Fork.

Could it be that both he and the Green Robe Old Man had misjudged it? This unremarkable black dagger, whose spiritual energy fluctuations were not even intense, was actually a genuine Mid-grade Spirit Artifact?

"Ah!"

With a miserable scream, Jin Shenxuan, despite having a bloody hole blown through his chest, did not die. The robes on his body seemed to ignite entirely, condensing into a bat-shaped glow of gold and black that flew out from his body like a cicada shedding its shell, desperately blocking the black dagger's true body as it shot after him.

At the same time, he pulled out a blood-red pill and swallowed it. The Dragon Subduing Ruler in his hand transformed into several hundred streaks of black light, densely filling the entire hall as they shot toward Wei Suo and Jin Qiao'er. Meanwhile, he himself frantically fled backward, trying to escape with all his might.

Wei Suo's expression immediately changed slightly.

A Mind Splitting Realm First Level cultivator was indeed a Mind Splitting Realm First Level cultivator. Even after suffering such grievous injuries, he could still cast spells in rapid succession. Moreover, the Dragon Subduing Ruler's true nature could not be discerned, and its power was formidable. For the moment, Wei Suo found it difficult to stop him from escaping.

"Ah!"

But at that moment, with a puff, the genuine Dragon Subduing Ruler heavily struck the spiritual light barrier behind Wei Suo. At the same