Chapter 2726: 元 Magnetic Stone

A miniature Nascent Soul, holding a spherical pearl radiating white light, flew out of the body. The flying eagle puppet opened its mouth and spat out a beam of green light, heading straight for the miniature Nascent Soul.

The white pearl in the miniature Nascent Soul's hand burst forth with dazzling white light, protecting the miniature Nascent Soul.

The green light was blocked by the white light, but a towering golden blade qi shot forth, shattering the white light.

The miniature Nascent Soul was sliced to pieces by the blade qi, and the white pearl rolled onto the ground.

In a direct confrontation, Wei Ying's divine abilities were formidable, and she possessed many treasures. Unfortunately, she encountered Wang Chuanming, who carried the Soul Suppressing Horn.

Wang Chuanming was overjoyed. No wonder Wang Changsheng had instructed him not to indiscriminately kill relying on his treasures; this item was indeed incredibly powerful. When enemies temporarily couldn't use their magic power, a battle between masters could be decided in an instant.

The giant ape puppet beast moved its arms, and with two thudding sounds, it shattered the defensive spiritual light of a middle-aged man. The man's head exploded, scattering red and white matter.

A miniature Nascent Soul, holding a short ruler shimmering with green light, had just left the body when dense golden light shot towards it. The miniature Nascent Soul quickly waved the green ruler, releasing a green light curtain to shield itself.

The dense golden light struck the green light curtain, emitting a muffled sound.

Several beams of red light shot forth, successively striking the green light curtain. The green light curtain was pierced by the red light, and several beams of red light pierced through the miniature Nascent Soul.

After a miserable shriek, the miniature Nascent Soul vanished.

On the bodies of the other two Coldflame Sect disciples, countless white runes emerged, and their bodies glowed brightly with white light.

A loud horn blast sounded, the white light on their bodies dimmed, and a massive red seal descended from the sky, smashing onto both of them.

With a rumbling sound, the ground shook violently.

Wang Mofei chanted an incantation, and the red seal flew up, revealing a huge crater on the ground with two piles of mangled flesh inside.

One pile of mangled flesh burst forth with dazzling white light, transforming into an arm.

A miniature Nascent Soul flew out from the mangled flesh, and a golden blade qi swept over, slicing it to pieces.

Dozens of miles away, a white light flashed in the void, revealing a pale-faced elder in white robes whose left arm was missing.

If Wang Chuanming's primary target hadn't been someone else, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

The white-robed elder raised his right hand, and a talisman shimmering with white light flew out, its surface bearing a miniature phoenix pattern.

A clear and loud phoenix cry resonated as a massive white ice phoenix flew out from the talisman. As soon as the white ice phoenix appeared, the nearby temperature plummeted, numerous ice shards appeared in the void, the ground began to freeze, and the ice layer continuously spread.

The white ice phoenix flapped its wings, heading straight for Wang Chuanming and Wang Mofei.

Wherever the white ice phoenix passed, the ground rapidly froze, and the ice layer continuously spread.

"A sixth-tier talisman!"

Wang Chuanming's expression tightened. He chanted an incantation, and the giant ape puppet beast strode towards the white ice phoenix, opening its mouth to spray countless fine golden lights towards it.

Wang Chuanming brandished his golden long blade, and thousands of golden blade qi swept out like a golden torrent, surging towards the white ice phoenix.

Their figures retreated. The golden light and golden blade qi, upon approaching a hundred zhang of the white ice phoenix, began to freeze. After flying for dozens of zhang, they stopped and then shattered into pieces.

The white ice phoenix crashed into the giant ape puppet beast. With a rumbling sound, a dazzling white light erupted, enveloping an area of a hundred li.

As the white light dissipated, the entire hundred li radius was frozen solid, and a massive ice sculpture stood on the ground.

Wang Chuanming and Wang Mofei broke out in a cold sweat; if they hadn't fled quickly, they would have lost their lives.

Wang Chuanming chanted an incantation, and the ice sculpture emitted a burst of dazzling golden light, causing the ice layer to crack. However, the golden light quickly dissipated.

The giant ape puppet beast was not destroyed, but it had lost its ability to move; its joints were severely damaged and required repair before it could be used again.

Taking this opportunity, the white-robed elder had already used an escape technique to flee.

Wang Chuanming collected the valuables from the Coldflame Sect disciples, put away the puppet beast, and the two of them left the area.

In a dense forest, deafening explosions occasionally echoed. The ground shook violently, wood chips flew everywhere, and smoke and dust billowed.

Deep within the dense forest, eight corpses lay on the ground. Ximen Sen lay with his eyes wide open, his body riddled with multiple blood holes.

Three men and one woman stood in the clearing, led by a fair-skinned young man in a green robe, wearing a green precious crown, and possessing sharp, star-like eyes.

Qin Qing, at the Great Perfection of the Soul Transformation stage, was Lin Sen's youngest disciple.

Qin Qing held a miniature Nascent Soul in his hand, its features strongly resembling Ximen Sen.

"Primordial Magnetite! This is one of the Ten Great Rare Stones. One can use magic power to activate it and unleash the Divine Primordial Magnetic Light," Qin Qing said excitedly. The Ximen family's entry into the Xuang Ling Grotto-heaven this time was to scheme for the Primordial Magnetite. Unfortunately, Ximen Sen and others were killed, and the opportunity was now his.

If he brought the Primordial Magnetite out, Lin Sen would surely reward him handsomely, perhaps even granting him several pieces of Dharma Idol materials.

"Let's go, gather our fellow disciples; we must get our hands on this piece of Primordial Magnetite," Qin Qing said excitedly.

They collected the valuables from the corpses, burned the bodies, and left the area.

After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a mound of earth swelled up from the ground, and a slender young man in a yellow robe emerged. The young man's body bore some yellow spiritual patterns, indicating he was clearly from the Spirit race.

"Primordial Magnetite!"

The yellow-robed young man's eyes glowed with fervor; acquiring this treasure would certainly be a great achievement.

The yellow-robed young man took out a constantly shimmering yellow disc with a yellow pointer. He cast an incantation into it, and the yellow pointer quickly spun, eventually pointing towards the southeast.

He put away the disc and burrowed into the ground.

In a damp and dark dense forest, deafening explosions occasionally echoed, and flames shot skyward.

Deep within the dense forest, Wang Jingfeng and Zhang Yuyun were battling a tall young man in a red robe. The red-robed young man had some red spiritual patterns on his body, resembling flames, indicating he was clearly from the Blazeflame race.

The red-robed young man's body was covered in wounds, and his aura was weak.

The Blazeflame race was indeed formidable, skilled in fire-element dao arts, and a small portion of the silver-shelled insects had been killed or injured.

Wang Jingfeng chanted an incantation, and over a hundred thousand silver-shelled insects converged, forming a silver long spear which, with a whooshing sound, shot straight towards the red-robed young man.

Zhang Yuyun lightly pointed a finger, and the green flood dragon's body surged with a gust of green wind, pouncing towards the red-robed young man.

The red-robed young man was half-dead with fright and about to cast a spell to defend himself when a loud male roar resounded—it was the Soul Suppressing Roar.

The Soul Suppressing Roar was a secret art mastered by the core members of the Wang family, and also the Wang family's unique divine ability.

The red-robed young man's head felt heavy, and by the time he regained consciousness, the silver long spear had already struck his defensive spiritual light, emitting a muffled sound.

The green flood dragon spat out a beam of green light, and then slammed its giant claw.

With a muffled thud, the red-robed young man's defensive spiritual light shattered. The green flood dragon's giant claw struck the red-robed young man, sending him flying backward, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The silver long spear transformed into thousands of silver arrows, which successively struck the red-robed young man's body.

A miserable shriek!

The red-robed young man was riddled with holes by the dense silver arrows, and as soon as a miniature Nascent Soul left his body, a beam of green radiant light descended from the sky, enveloped the miniature Nascent Soul, and drew it back to Zhang Yuyun's side.

Zhang Yuyun performed a soul-searching technique and frowned, saying, "Yan Ji's clone has also entered this place. He received orders to rendezvous with other clansmen."

"Yan Ji? I recall he's an Integration-stage cultivator!" Wang Jingfeng asked. "Has the Blazeflame race discovered some major treasure?"