Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

Chapter 618: Chapter 310: Treasure Light Pavilion

Several months later, the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea.

"Die!"

Within an island thick with Yin energy, flashes of light flickered, followed by a series of miserable screams.

A fiery red glow illuminated his face as Lin Chang’an’s expression turned cold and sharp, fingers still performing the sword formulas.

In front of him, two Sun-piercing Divine Swords swirled, forming a sword shield defense, while on the distant cold black cliff,

A Yin Spirit Beast King, standing two zhang tall, let out a miserable wail, with several long swords piercing its chest.

Three tangible Sun-piercing Divine Swords shimmered with fiery red flames, causing the Tier Three Middle Stage Yin Spirit Beast King to roar in horror.

The remaining six sword auras, though they also pinned the beast against the wall, crackled and fizzed under the backlash of overwhelming Yin energy.

The flickering light of the six sword auras gradually dimmed, revealing shadows, and Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but frown at this sight.

"Yin energy corrosion!"

This is another reason why many cultivators dislike dealing with Yin spirits, as the Yin energy can erode the spiritual charm of magical treasures.

After all, very few cultivators are willing to see their magical treasures damaged.

Not to mention that the entire body of the Yin Spirit Beast King, apart from the Yin Spirit Demon Pill, only had that bit of Yin Spirit Ash.

"What a pity, if it were an ordinary magical treasure, it might have feared it."

Lin Chang’an shook his head as the three Sun-piercing Divine Swords flared up, terrifying high temperatures and streaks of fiery red flames flashing as they ignited the Yin Spirit Beast King.

Yin energy, when reaching a certain amount or quality, can indeed defy the rules of the elemental properties.

But right now, the Yin energy within a Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast King could not reach the level to defy the rules, so under this horrifying flame, it could only struggle in vain.

Finally, with a bang, the entire body of the Yin Spirit Beast King turned into a pile of ashes. Seeing this, Lin Chang’an raised his hand and summoned back his magical treasure.

"One down."

With a prepared jade box flying out from the storage bag to collect the ashes left by the demise of the Yin Spirit Beast King, Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but reveal a smile.

With elemental counteraction, with his current Core Formation Early Stage strength, killing a Tier Three Middle Stage Yin Spirit Beast King did not take much effort.

His strength far exceeds that of the same stage, which is one thing, but more importantly, the suppression by elemental counteraction.

This made him have to sigh at how wise his decision was to choose the Fusang Divine Tree in the past.

"Even if people discover that my main cultivation technique is wood attribute, I am not afraid of this elemental counteraction."

With a confident smile, Lin Chang’an snapped his fingers, and a cluster of spiritual fire appeared at his fingertips.

Using wood to control fire, ordinary fire spells in his hands had greatly increased power.

Seeing him gently blow at the spiritual fire on his fingertips, the flame instantly surged with the wind, transforming into a fiery dragon ten zhang long, roaring towards the traces of battle around it.

Wherever the dragon went, mountains and rocks exploded with a rumble, erasing the traces of his battle with the Yin Spirit Beast King.

This way, even if someone discovered this place, at most, they would think it was a Core Formation cultivator proficient in fire spells.

As for the traces of the Sun-piercing Divine Sword, not a single bit was left behind.

"Moo!"

In the distance, the Cyan-Horned Bull let out an impatient, low roar, and instantly a beam of light flashed from its mouth, petrifying hundreds of annoying low-tier Yin spirits floating in the air.

They then fell from the sky, shattering into pieces on the ground.

Following this, the Cyan-Horned Bull’s four hooves stomped down, and with an invisible shockwave impact, these petrified fragments disintegrated, turning into fine dust.

Blown away by the wind, leaving no trace of the aberrant petrification divine technique.

"Master!"

Meanwhile, the Phoenix Cry Bird excitedly flew over with a Tier Three Lower Grade Yin Spirit Demon Pill in its mouth, and Lin Chang’an nodded in satisfaction before starting to clean up the battlefield.

The Core Formation Spiritual Object Profound Water Liquid and the Yin Spirit Ash were not spared.

The Sword Servant, gasping for breath in the distance, yet with fierce sword auras flashing, slew the terrifying Yin spirits.

Lin Chang’an, witnessing this scene from afar, nodded approvingly.

"Originally, the sword cultivator path is very powerful in terms of attack, but with the Sword Servant’s Celestial Spirit Sword Body blessing, the power of the sword aura far exceeds that of sword cultivators of the same tier."

Having practiced the Evil Essence Sword Formulas himself, Lin Chang’an could see the difference; even at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, the sword aura attack of the Sword Servant was stronger.

This is the gap in talent.

In a short while, the Sword Servant also finished cleaning the battlefield, and many Yin spirits were still wandering outside the array barrier.

After all, they weren’t kind-hearted enough to clean up all the Yin spirits on the entire island.

It was only when killing the Yin Spirit Beast King that the array could trap as many as it could.

"Master!"

"Not bad, but now it’s time for us to head back."

Lin Chang’an let out a light chuckle, looked around to ensure no one was lurking outside the array, then retracted the array.

The Phoenix Cry Bird was stored into the Spirit Beast Bag, and riding on the Cyan-Horned Bull, he bestowed the Sword Servant with a Core Formation cultivator’s escape light.

Immediately, the group began heading towards the Five Dragons Island Sea Region.

Riding on the back of the Cyan-Horned Bull, Lin Chang’an looked at the gradually disappearing island behind him and couldn’t help but sigh.

"In these six months, I’ve only acquired two Tier Three Middle Grade Demon Pills and five Tier Three Lower Grade Demon Pills."

Although for an ordinary Core Formation cultivator, this would already be a windfall.

But considering his true strength, and the elemental counteraction, in half a year, he only found two islands gathering Yin spirits.

Most of his time was wasted searching.

On the back of the Cyan-Horned Bull, Lin Chang’an leisurely took out a Spiritual Brush and began to circle and mark his self-made sea map of the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea.