Chapter 321 Soul-Splitting Orb
"Brother Bei." Meng Huojiao cried out in surprise.
Bei Hanjin tried hard to raise his head, but the purple light on his chest suddenly turned into a lavender flame, which expanded rapidly with his chest as the center.
In the blink of an eye, it was wrapped in it. After the flame, Bei Hanjin had already turned into ashes and scattered, leaving only a storage bag and a spirit beast bag.
Six of the nine new moon magic weapons in front of Lin Xueying were destroyed under the attack of the Purple Ying Demon. Not only that, the cold evil spirit light around Lin Xueying was dim and almost invisible at this moment, and her eyes were full of fatigue.
There were also bloodstains on the white veil covering her face. Obviously, she was injured in order to resist the attack of the Purple Ying Demon.
Meng Huojiao surprised Xiao Lin very much. This woman actually resisted the attack of the Purple Ying Demon. Six colorful shields were floating in front of her, overlapping and protecting her.
These six shields were actually a set of combined defensive spiritual weapons. Even Xiao Lin had never seen them before.
Xiao Lin was terrified by the attack of the Purple Ying Demonic Evil. He could not imagine that a foundation-building cultivator could launch such a terrifying attack. His own Great Perfection-level Void Yuan Spiritual Shield was completely defenseless under this attack.
Even the Spiritual Hidden Shield was destroyed.
Looking at the purple-haired young man in the middle, his face was pale without any blood at the moment. He stood there gasping for breath. The twelve Demonic Evil Swords that kept rotating around him also slowed down a lot, and the magic light dimmed.
He looked at Xiao Lin and the other three in surprise, his face full of shock. He seemed to have not expected that under the irradiation of his Purple Ying Demonic Evil Light, three people did not die.
Even if a Jindan cultivator took the Purple Ying Demonic Evil Light head-on, it would be dangerous. Although he dispersed the power of the Purple Ying Demonic Evil Light in order to kill four people at the same time, it should be more than enough to kill the foundation-building cultivator.
"I want you dead." Meng Huojiao stood up with gritted teeth. Three of the six shields that were rotating around her fell to the ground with a bang. It was obvious that they were completely destroyed under the attack of Ziying Demon, just like Xiao Lin's Lingyin Shield.
The other three shields emitting different colors of spiritual light were tightly around her, rotating continuously. Meng Huojiao slapped the storage bag on her waist, and a palm-sized gold ingot flew out of it.
This gold ingot was completely different from the ones Meng Huojiao had taken out before. This one was less than one-fifth of the previous ones, and this much smaller gold ingot was shining with golden light all over, emitting dazzling golden light.
After the gold ingot came out, Meng Huojiao pointed at the gold ingot, and the gold ingot immediately flew towards the purple-haired young man.
The strange blade spirit weapon in the purple-haired young man's hand flew out, turning into a black light more than ten feet long, shooting towards the gold ingot. At the same time, the purple-haired young man pondered for a moment and took out a black and shiny palm-sized token from the storage bag on his waist.
The token surface was engraved with strange magic patterns, and there were vaguely several hideous faces on the back.
The moment the gold ingot touched the black light emitted by the strange blade spirit weapon, it automatically burned, allowing the black light to pass through and hit the empty space, and a fist-sized golden sphere suddenly appeared in front of the purple-haired young man.
Not only that, at the moment the ingot burned, Meng Huojiao casually threw out five or six thumb-sized spheres that flashed with emerald green spiritual light. These emerald green spheres were extremely fast and arrived in front of the purple-haired young man in the blink of an eye.
The purple-haired young man's pale face was full of solemnity. After casting the Purple Ying Demonic Evil, his magic energy had been consumed, and at least two people on the opposite side were still intact. He had to kill them all in one go.
Only in this way could he finally seize the innate demonic stone. He saw a fist-sized golden sphere suddenly appear in front of him, spinning and spinning, extremely gorgeous.
But when the purple-haired young man saw it, he was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed "Golden Mysterious Explosive Rain." Golden Mysterious Explosive Rain is an intermediate gold spell with great power. It can burst out a large number of golden mysterious blades in an instant, and attack enemies within a few feet around indiscriminately.
He wanted to escape through the Demonic Spirit Flash, but although the Demonic Spirit Flash is a teleportation spell, it can disperse itself into black mist in an extreme time. If it is a cage-type spell, it can also be teleported.
But after all, it was not a teleportation that could tear apart space. Facing a mid-level spell like Jinxuan Explosion, the Demon Spirit Flash could not be avoided at all.
The purple-haired young man could only helplessly pour all the remaining demonic energy into the surrounding Demonic Blade Array. The twelve Demonic Blades of the Demonic Blade Array crisscrossed to form a black curtain, blocking him.
At the same time, the black token in his hand was also thrown out by him. Amidst the shrill roar, a group of black mist in the shape of human faces enveloped him. At the same time, these hideous human faces seemed to want to pounce towards Xiao Lin.
"Swish." A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, and Xiao Lin, who was more than ten feet away, could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by several "puff" sounds, the five or six emerald green beads emitted by Meng Huojiao also burst almost at the same time.
The dazzling golden light was mixed with emerald green light and lasted for several breaths. When the light faded away, Xiao Lin saw that the purple-haired young man's clothes were torn into pieces, and his body was cut with countless wounds. Blood oozed out, and in the blink of an eye, he was dyed a bloody man.
"Puff." The purple-haired young man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Meng Huojiao in surprise.
"Is what you sent out a soul-splitting bead?"
"Yes." Meng Huojiao gritted her teeth and said.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that you, who claim to be righteous cultivators, can actually refine soul-splitting beads that even demon cultivators despise. It really broadens my horizons."
"Humph, this girl will not only broaden your horizons, but also refine your soul into a soul-splitting bead." Meng Huojiao raised her eyebrows and said with murderous intent.
When Xiao Lin heard the three words "soul-splitting bead", he was naturally confused, but Lin Xueying looked at Meng Huojiao in surprise, frowning slightly, and her eyes flashed with a thoughtful light.
"Very good. I really didn't expect that you so-called righteous cultivators would also refine evil things like the Soul-Splitting Orb. I was careless and was injured by you. However, it is undoubtedly wishful thinking to want to kill me with such an injury."
The purple-haired young man's eyes flashed with purple light. He took out a black pill from his bag and threw it into his mouth. Then he pointed at the black token floating beside him with one hand.
The black token spun around and appeared directly above Meng Huojiao's head. Groups of demonic energy in the shape of human faces rushed towards her.
Meng Huojiao's pretty face turned pale. The three-color spirit shields around her flashed directly above her head under her mind control. The three-color spiritual light intertwined together to resist the attack of the demon face.
"High-level spiritual weapon?" Xiao Lin exclaimed in his heart.
After a brief thought, he gently patted the bag on his waist, and a small three-color flag flew out of it. The small flag spun around and disappeared, and then above the purple-haired young man's head, a flash of light appeared, and the small three-color flag appeared.
Nine dark purple fireballs shot towards the purple-haired young man almost in no particular order.
This scared the purple-haired young man a lot. When he was attacked by Jin Xuan's explosive rain, his magic knife formation had been completely destroyed. Nine of the twelve magic knives had been shattered. As long as the magic knife formation lost one magic knife, it would not be able to play a protective role.
So when the three-yuan magic flag appeared above his head, he almost didn't think about it. The black mist flashed slightly and was already several feet away.
But Xiao Lin's three-yuan magic flag was like a shadow. The purple-haired young man just flashed out, and the three-yuan magic flag had already appeared above his head again.
A lightning bolt as thick as a baby's arm instantly fell from the sky and struck the purple-haired young man's forehead directly.
Lightning flashed through his body instantly, his purple hair stood up, his face was burnt black, and his mind was temporarily stagnant under the thunder spell.
Immediately afterwards, a series of dark purple fireballs fell from the Sanyuan magic flag, and after rapidly growing to the size of a millstone, they exploded one after another, and the dark purple flames instantly enveloped the purple-haired young man.
After the flames dissipated, Xiao Lin saw that where the purple-haired young man had stood, there was a black statue about an inch long, and the statue had been burned red by the flames of the fireball spell.
The moment he saw the statue, Xiao Lin instinctively shouted "Not good."
"Be careful."
Xiao Lin's body was instantly wrapped in a layer of black mist, and at this time a black knife light directly split the black mist in two, but Xiao Lin's figure had disappeared without a trace. A dozen feet away, Xiao Lin's figure appeared, his face a little pale.
"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Lin actually dodge his attack, the purple-haired young man's face flashed with surprise. He used the magic shadow mirror secret technique to dodge the attack of the man's high-level spiritual weapon, and quietly used the magic spirit flash to get behind him.
I thought I could succeed with one sword, but I didn't expect that man's plan is not as good as God's plan, and finally failed. This made the purple-haired young man look ugly.
He is now at the end of his strength. Although the Jinxuan Explosive Rain Technique launched by the seductive woman caused him a lot of external injuries, it did not affect him. The most important thing is the five or six soul-splitting beads.
The soul-splitting beads are made by extracting the soul of the cultivator and refining it through secret techniques. Once they explode, they can produce a small range of soul power storms, which specifically damage the cultivator's soul. If his soul was not originally the soul of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he would be in danger at this moment!
Although his soul power was reduced to one-hundredth of what it had been after the Chiyang monster's sneak attack, and his memory was also lost by more than ninety percent, his spiritual awareness was still far superior to that of an average foundation-building cultivator.
As a result, he was able to survive the explosion of the five or six soul-splitting beads. If it were someone else, his spiritual awareness would have been disturbed by now, and he would have either fallen into madness or his spiritual awareness would have been annihilated and he would have died.