"Damn it... the magic artifact this Longlife Turtle is using is actually a high-grade one too!"
The three young cultivators kept manipulating their magic artifacts as they besieged the peak first-rank Longlife Turtle, only to discover that it was remarkably difficult to handle.
Not only was that orb a high-grade magic artifact, but it also had numerous talismans supporting it.
"Hold on!"
Zeng Yu painfully swallowed his last spirit pill for restoring spiritual power, his eyes bloodshot. "The harder this turtle is to deal with, the more its master must have invested in it. That means the greater our gains afterward..."
At his side, Sister Ling could no longer speak. She controlled her red silk magic artifact, struggling to fend off the handful of Yin Fire Pearls spewed forth by the Longlife Turtle.
The two of them were merely feinting.
The true main force had always been the black-clad cultivator surnamed Li, who had perfected the Qi Refinement realm!
His face was as dark and still as water as he controlled his high-grade magic artifact, constantly tangling with the orb-shaped artifact.
At last, a flicker of pain crossed his face as he took out a second-rank talisman from his storage pouch. "Wretched beast... I had originally wanted to capture you without injury, but you brought this upon yourself. Heavenly Punishment Talisman... go!"
"A second-rank talisman!"
Zeng Yu exclaimed in admiration. "Brother Li truly deserves to be a true disciple of the Azure Cauldron Sect!"
The female cultivator beside him was likewise filled with astonishment and admiration.
In their eyes, once this rare second-rank talisman was used, victory would surely be decided!
Little did they know that the young man surnamed Li was bleeding inside as well.
This second-rank talisman was his last life-saving trump card, something money could scarcely buy!