Lin Tian was instantly delighted. A new magic treasure, and a high-grade one at that.
He retrieved it. It was an incredibly slender divine needle, much like an embroidery needle, with violet light gathered around it.
He read its description and was immediately overjoyed.
The Violet Lightning Needle could be used against anyone below a Saint. Even a Quasi-Saint struck by it would have all their magic power and Primordial Spirit sealed, becoming no different from a mortal.
It was much like the Nine-Poison Gourd, except it worked on Quasi-Saints too.
In an ordinary person's hands, this treasure would be little more than chicken ribs-too meager to savor, yet too wasteful to discard. A Quasi-Saint's fleshly body was overwhelmingly powerful; in a head-on confrontation, they would never be able to drive the Violet Lightning Needle into their opponent's body.
But Lin Tian could. By concealing himself, he could approach without a sound and launch a sneak attack.
He immediately burrowed into the earth and arrived atop Spirit Mountain in an instant.
The battle on Spirit Mountain had already reached a terrifying stage.
Ancient Buddha Randeng manifested his golden body avatar, towering a hundred thousand feet high. With divine light laws gathered around him, he grappled with the equally enormous Demon Ape.
Meanwhile, Holy Mother Wudang and the others wielded their respective magic treasures, launching one sneak attack after another.
Farther away were Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan. Five-Colored Divine Light flashed across the sky, slicing through the void.
Earth law condensed and tore the ground apart. Huge rocks rose into the air, bombarding Kong Xuan like a raging torrent.
Heaven collapsed and earth shattered!
The sight set Lin Tian's blood surging. Actually standing amid such a grand spectacle swept away all reason, leaving nothing but battle!
"Vine Dao Venerable! Come