Chapter 840 - 388: Encirclement of Huang Tianxiao and Gaining the Treasure

Chapter 840: Chapter 388: Encirclement of Huang Tianxiao and Gaining the Treasure

Under the terrifying Nascent Soul Dharma Image, even if it was just a phantom, it still exerted a heavy pressure on the Core Formation Cultivators.

However, in the next moment, Lin Chang’an’s face changed as a strange voice reached his ears.

Before he could react, the gigantic Dharma Image let out a cold shout and erupted with terrifying power.

Yet, this was all-encompassing, meaning that Huang Tianxiao was also within its range.

"Devouring Master!"

This scene directly caused Meng Xinghai and his group to widen their eyes.

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, devouring one’s master wasn’t rare, but it mostly happened with demon beasts.

However, judging from this scroll artifact, it was likely either refined with the soul of a Nascent Soul Cultivator or sealed with the remnant soul of a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Devouring master made sense.

Yet amidst this indiscriminate attack, Lin Chang’an, in the midst of the chaos, stood motionless as if he were a willow caressed by the spring breeze. Instead, he raised his hand and conjured over a dozen Tier Three God-determining Talismans.

Swish! Swish!

The golden Tier Three Upper Grade God-determining Talismans all landed on the scroll.

Under the restraining power of the God-determining Talismans, the phantom gradually dispersed, while the figure on the scroll gave Lin Chang’an a deep look, finally accepting the seal helplessly.

In the next moment, the cultivator disguised as Lin Chang’an gave no chance for the others to react and immediately put away the scroll in Huang Tianxiao’s furious gaze.

He transformed into a beam of escape light and left.

At this moment, Lin Chang’an had no other thoughts, as the earlier transmission kept buzzing in his mind.

"Profound Celestial Immortal Vine, Lifebound Spirit Plant, Evergreen Skill, Fusang Divine Tree, if you want to know these secrets, take me away quickly!"

No matter about the Soul Nourishing Wood or not, all these paled in comparison to his secrets.

He had cultivated for more than two hundred years, and as his knowledge broadened, he had long realized that the Profound Celestial Immortal Vine probably wasn’t a spiritual object of this realm.

...

"Scoundrel!"

All these happened in the blink of an eye. Huang Tianxiao, just having steadied himself, saw his precious scroll artifact being sealed and taken away, which made him furious.

What made him even more enraged was the betrayal backlash from the remnant soul sealed within the scroll.

"Well, well!"

Huang Tianxiao was also a ruthless person. With this magical treasure in hand, he surely must have left some means, raising his hand to activate the hidden trap left on the scroll.

At this moment, Lin Chang’an, who was flying swiftly, naturally noticed the anomaly of the recently sealed scroll artifact.

Amidst a hint of painful sound, the scroll emitted puffs of white smoke.

And the red figure in the image inside the scroll visibly dimmed a bit.

"This is the Soul-devouring Curse!"

Possessing the Yin Soul Sect’s legacy, Lin Chang’an could naturally recognize this technique at a glance.

Therefore, with a solemn expression, he formed a strange hand seal and branded it onto the scroll.

Sizzle sizzle!

Meanwhile, at the original place, the Soul-devouring Curse in Huang Tianxiao’s hand emitted bursts of white smoke, instantly being broken, causing his pupils to shrink as a possibility flashed through his mind.

"Rumor has it that back then, many remnants from the Yin Soul Sect escaped to the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea to evade Bihai Palace’s pursuit..."

All of these explained why this group of people had remained obscure in the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea for years and were so adept at the Yin Soul Sect’s secret techniques.

"Huang Tianxiao, this time you won’t get away!"

Seeing him flee with the treasure, Meng Xinghai, despite almost spitting blood, considered the current situation and realized that this person was just here to take advantage.

But he also managed to stall Huang Tianxiao, so at least it wasn’t too much of a loss.

Yet seeing Meng Xinghai and his group, Huang Tianxiao was enraged.

They had gone too far.

"Ghost Elder!"

"Kekeke, human brat, I told you long ago, leave these people to me. It’s been a long time since I devoured a primordial spirit of a human cultivator."

In the next moment, a terrifying yin wind swept out.