"Bang!"
With a dull crash, the Imitation of the Myriad Transformations Profound Nether Bell shattered.
Countless fragments scattered everywhere, carrying wisps of moisture from the ice crystals.
Inside the Myriad Transformations Profound Nether Bell, Nangong Rui's pupils contracted slightly, his expression filled with terror.
"How is this possible?"
"How could an evil cultivator like you break a Sacred Sect magic artifact of this caliber?"
Lin Ke paid no mind to Nangong Rui's chattering. He was more curious about where the magic artifact had come from.
"Where did you get your Myriad Transformations Profound Nether Bell?"
"Tell me where it came from, and I might spare your life."
At Lin Ke's words, Nangong Rui's eyes suddenly sharpened. "You shameless traitor! What right do you have to speak to me like that?"
"You're a disgrace to the sect, someone whose guilt couldn't be absolved by ten thousand deaths."
"And now you've humiliated me time and again. A scholar may be killed, but never humiliated. This grudge must be avenged!"
As he spoke, Nangong Rui actually took another Myriad Transformations Profound Nether Bell out of his Storage Bag.
Several smaller Colorful Assassin Bugs appeared around him again.
They quickly moved beside the adult Colorful Assassin Bugs and used their hard, sharp mouthparts to pry open the solidified magma.
The wild-boar-sized Colorful Assassin Bugs struggled out of the ground one after another, slowly approaching Lin Ke.
At this sight, Lin Ke had already lost the patience to play with him any longer.
He would be leaving at daybreak. He had no time to concern himself with whether this fellow lived or died.
This time, he held nothing back, summoning all his Spirit Insects from his body.
The dense insect tide surged like an ocean tide, forming a whirling gale as it charged toward Nangong