Slaying Infernal Delicate Apricot and Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass!

Whoosh!

With Wang Qiu'er's kick, the Golden Dragon Spear instantly transformed into a brilliant streak of golden light, tearing through the air and piercing straight through the frozen Panlong Cloud-Vine Grass.

In an instant, a blood-red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring condensed above the corpse of the Panlong Cloud-Vine Grass, radiating a soul power fluctuation that made hearts tremble.

"Qiu'er, absorb its Soul Ring." Lin Xuan smiled gently at Wang Qiu'er, then flicked his finger over his Storage Ring, took out a jade bottle, and tossed it to her.

"A sixth-grade pill, the Spirit Rhyme Pill. It can temporarily boost your spiritual power and directly negate the soul shock of this Hundred-Thousand-Year Panlong Cloud-Vine Grass," Lin Xuan explained with a smile.

"Okay." Wang Qiu'er nodded lightly. After catching Lin Xuan's jade bottle, she walked toward the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring of the Panlong Cloud-Vine Grass.

"I didn't expect the Icefire Yin Yang Well to really contain a dragon-type Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. That is rather surprising." Lin Xuan stared at the blood-red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and muttered.

He was indeed somewhat surprised that there was a Hundred-Thousand-Year dragon-type plant Soul Beast within the Icefire Yin Yang Well.

After all, there seemed to have been no record of this in the original work. Yet he had just discovered a dragon-type Soul Beast with a cultivation of one hundred thousand years—the Panlong Cloud-Vine Grass.

This thing had been hidden quite deeply, with most of its body buried beneath the soil, but his powerful spiritual power had still found it.

However, what disappointed him somewhat was that he had not found a suitable seventh Soul Ring for himself within the Icefire Yin Yang Well.

What he had hoped for most was to see whether there was any Hundred-Thousand-Year Wangchuan Qiushui Dew in the Icefire Yin Yang Well that he could use as his seventh Soul Ring.

But unfortunately, the oldest Wangchuan Qiushui Dew in the Icefire Yin Yang Well was only fifty thousand years old, far from meeting his standards for a seventh Soul Ring.

Besides, it was uncertain whether this thing would even drop a Soul Ring. If it failed to drop one, wouldn't all this effort be for nothing?

Since that was the case, he would naturally turn his attention to the sea.

With the Ice Empress and Snow Empress, the two beauties of the Far North, helping him hunt a Hundred-Thousand-Year spiritual-type sea Soul Beast out on the ocean, wouldn't that be effortless?

Even that six-hundred-thousand-year Deep-Sea Ferocious Beast from the original work would probably be kicked to death like some stray dog by the Snow Empress.

Having shed her Soul Beast body and possessing the strength of a rank ninety-nine Limit Douluo, the Snow Empress was not someone to be trifled with.

"I'm still short two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones to refine the Transformation Pills." Lin Xuan glanced at Wang Qiu'er, who was absorbing her Soul Ring, then at the Soul Bone that had dropped from the corpse of the Panlong Cloud-Vine Grass. After pondering briefly, he decisively gave it up.

"Mm... Since Qiu'er needs Soul Bones, I'll just kill two more Soul Beasts and get two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones." Lin Xuan nodded, then shifted his gaze and locked onto two immortal herbs.

One stood beside the fire spring of the Icefire Yin Yang Well.

The immortal herb was entirely fiery red. It somewhat resembled a flower, yet not quite. Its main body was nearly a zhang tall, and the diameter of its blossom was only slightly smaller than that of the Aromatic Silk Beauty. It was shaped like a Chinese cabbage, its body seemingly carved from red gemstone.

The other immortal herb stood beside the ice spring on the other side of the Icefire Yin Yang Well.

It was a large white flower with eight pointed petals. At its center, crystalline pistils glimmered like ice crystals. It gave off no fragrance at all.

"Infernal Delicate Apricot and Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass." With one glance, Lin Xuan found the information corresponding to the two immortal herbs in his mind.

I seem to recall that Infernal Delicate Apricot has something good inside it, doesn't it? Lin Xuan thought, a teasing curve rising at the corner of his lips. He then walked up to the Infernal Delicate Apricot, stretched out his hand, and unceremoniously plunged it straight into the flower's core.

"Ahh! Y-you... what are you doing?!" Infernal Delicate Apricot immediately let out a shriek.

Naturally, Lin Xuan ignored it. When he withdrew his hand, he was already holding a transparent, fiery-red gelatinous substance.

The moment this gelatinous substance appeared, the air distorted slightly, showing just how terrifyingly hot it was.

"Y-you can't take it all! Leave some for me," Infernal Delicate Apricot pleaded pitifully.

"Shut up if you don't want to die." Lin Xuan glared at Infernal Delicate Apricot and barked coldly.

"Besides, you're going to die in the end anyway," Lin Xuan muttered in a voice only he could hear, then headed toward the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass.

"Here, this is mine. Take it!" Seeing Lin Xuan approach, the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass could only sigh helplessly. To save his life, he decisively produced a palm-sized, soft substance that seemed like both water and ice.

"This is the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Crystal that I cultivated over ten thousand years. Take it. Carrying it with you will accelerate your cultivation, and embedding it into a weapon can grant any metal the power of ultimate ice. The essence of my hundred-thousand-year cultivation is all contained within it," the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass explained patiently.

"Mm, not bad, not bad." Lin Xuan accepted the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Crystal, then placed it together with the red gel from Infernal Delicate Apricot into a jade bottle before storing them in his Storage Ring.

"Alright, you two can die now." Lin Xuan looked at Infernal Delicate Apricot and Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass, smiling wickedly.

"Bing'er, Xue'er, kill them." Lin Xuan turned to the Ice Empress and Snow Empress.

"What? How can you burn the bridge after crossing it?! You have no integrity!" Infernal Delicate Apricot panicked at Lin Xuan's words and shouted hurriedly.

"Did I ever say, from beginning to end, that I wouldn't kill you?" Lin Xuan spread his hands indifferently.

Just as Infernal Delicate Apricot was about to berate Lin Xuan a few more times, its body and that of the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass suddenly froze before directly exploding.

Infernal Delicate Apricot, dead!

Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass, dead!

Immediately afterward, two blood-red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings condensed above the corpses of Infernal Delicate Apricot and Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass.

At the same time, two skeletal bones appeared where their corpses had been.

One was crimson like fire, radiating terrifying heat.

The other was snow-white, radiating terrifying cold.

"The Soul Bones of Infernal Delicate Apricot and Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass are just enough to refine two Transformation Pills." Lin Xuan picked up the two Soul Bones from the ground and smiled.

Afterward, with the help of the Ice Empress and Snow Empress, Lin Xuan refined two Transformation Pills, giving one each to Wang Qiu'er and the Ice Empress.

When refining the Transformation Pill for the Ice Empress, Lin Xuan had deliberately added several extra portions of Ten-Thousand-Year Mysterious Ice Marrow. It was not because he was favoring the Ice Empress or anything.