Chapter 513: Turning Danger into Safety

The Golden Sword Talisman surged with spiritual light, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged; in that instant, the spiritual energy condensed into a seven-foot-long sword.

The golden longsword hovered in mid-air, its sharp edge fully exposed.

Looking at this golden sword, Lin Wei's expression changed. He could feel the threat this golden sword posed to him; if he were to use the Alarm Bell to block it, he feared his true body would also be injured.

At that point, his spirit would inevitably suffer heavy damage, and then he would be in danger.

"Talismans! Talismans!"

Lin Wei felt a shock in his heart, and he suddenly cursed himself for being truly stupid.

The opponent was using talismans; could he not use them himself?

He had refined so many spirit talismans in his storage bag and left them unused; it was simply foolish.

Fortunately, there was still time. He quickly took out several spirit talismans from his storage bag, activated his magic power, and instantly triggered all of them.

In just a fleeting moment, several golden spiritual screens appeared before him, and the final layer was a massive, golden bell-like light shield that enveloped him within.

"Diamond Talisman!"

"Golden Bell Talisman!"

Seeing these several layers of spiritual light manifest, the expressions of the few cultivators opposite him changed.

They didn't care much about the Diamond Talisman; after all, it was only a first-grade high-tier defensive talisman. But this Golden Bell Talisman was a second-grade mid-tier defensive talisman, and its defensive strength was rare.

They hadn't expected this person to have such a talisman; after all, the value of this single Golden Bell Talisman alone was no less than a thousand spirit stones.

Even if it couldn't compare to his Golden Sword Talisman, when added to those Diamond Talismans, it wasn't bad at all.

*Chi chi! *

The defensive spiritual light of the Diamond Talismans was ultimately lacking; facing the peerless golden sword of the Golden Sword Talisman, it seemed as fragile as paper.

It shattered layer by layer, and the five layers of diamond spiritual screens ruptured in an instant.

However, it seemed the spiritual light of the golden sword had also been weakened by a few points.

Finally, the golden sword collided with the golden, bell-shaped light shield. The golden sword was peerless, its sharp edge fully exposed, crashing into this light screen that stood as steady as Mount Tai.

The light screen trembled, faintly appearing as if it were about to shatter, but the flowing light circulated, and it did not break immediately.

One attacking and one defending, they seemed to have fallen into a stalemate.

However, gradually, the golden bell light screen grew dimmer and dimmer, and layers of cracks appeared on it; it seemed it could not hold on for much longer.

*Ka ka! *

Finally, after a breath, the light screen ultimately failed to hold on and was defeated in this confrontation of offense and defense.

The golden bell light screen finally shattered layer by layer like glass and then dissipated along with it.

Yet at this moment, Lin Wei smiled.

Because the golden sword before him, having gone through several layers of confrontation, had long since had its spiritual light worn down to a dim, lusterless state.

*Weng! *

*Boom! *

Lin Wei was seen instantly mobilizing the Alarm Bell, smashing it fiercely with the bell body against the flickering golden sword. In just an instant, this golden sword transformed into smoke.

Seeing this, Lin Wei pursed his lips and smiled.

"Damn it!"

As for the other three, they were somewhat exasperated.

"How could this be?"

Especially the Foundation Establishment fifth-layer cultivator; his face was even more livid at this moment, and he looked at Lin Wei with eyes as red as fire.

"To receive without giving is not polite!"

"You lot, taste the divine might of my spirit talismans!"

After saying this, Lin Wei grabbed a large handful of spirit talismans from his storage bag. These spirit talismans were all ones he had refined himself some time ago.

He had originally intended to sell them, but now they had become his trump card at this moment.

These offensive spirit talismans numbered fully forty or fifty. Although ninety-nine percent of them were first-grade, most were first-grade high-tier spirit talismans.

Individually, their power was insufficient to threaten a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

But dozens together were a different story; it was like dozens of Qi Refining ninth-layer cultivators unleashing a full-strength strike simultaneously. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would likely be unable to withstand it.

In an instant, ice arrows and fireballs, interspersed with two fire snakes, invaded toward the three of them in the sky.

Such was the divine might.

It caused the expressions of the three to change wildly, and disregarding the offensive artifacts in their hands, they repeatedly summoned their own defensive artifacts from their storage bags.

There were round shields and golden seals.

*Boom boom boom! *

"Ah!"

Amidst the tragic roaring sounds, there were miserable screams mixed in.

It turned out that the hook-nosed cultivator already had a broken left arm and his cultivation had greatly diminished; at this moment, facing the attack of a fire snake, he was even more disheveled and in even greater danger.

Under the bombardment of the techniques transformed from the spirit talismans, the smoke and dust dissipated. At this moment, the three were miserable in different ways; the hook-nosed one was particularly wretched. At this moment, all over his body, there were fully sixteen wounds, some of which were deep enough to see bone.

His aura was unstable, faintly dropping to the Foundation Establishment second layer, his internal organs were in chaos, and more of his meridians were broken.

Truly miserable and wretched.

The other two were slightly better off, but they also had external injuries. The three had different expressions, but the looks they cast at Lin Wei were filled with killing intent, and at the same time, there was a faint fear.

They hadn't expected that the three of them joining forces would actually end up in such a state.

"His magic power is running low."

The Foundation Establishment fifth-layer cultivator seemed to sense the terror in the hearts of his two companions, and he felt displeased. If it were before this, he would have been somewhat happy if the two had fled.

Because then he alone could monopolize this person's treasures.

But at this moment, the combat power this person displayed also made him somewhat fearful, worrying that he alone would not be the opponent's match.

Therefore, he needed the two of them; he needed the two of them to serve as his meat shields against the killing tribulation.

"The two of you, we have reached this point now. If we let him leave, not only will our losses be irrecoverable, but we will very likely be subjected to endless pursuit by him and the forces behind him."

At this moment, the three of them still understood that this child's background was inevitably extraordinary; he was very likely a disciple of a major sect or a major clan.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such combat power, fighting against three Foundation Establishment cultivators with a Foundation Establishment first-layer cultivation—one of whom was Foundation Establishment fifth-layer and two were Foundation Establishment second-layer.

Although loose cultivators have rich combat experience, compared to true sect disciples, they are still lacking by quite a bit.

Whether it is the techniques they cultivate or the artifacts they possess, they are all a large cut below.

Facing such a sect disciple, at this moment, their only way out is to kill him. Otherwise, once they let the opponent return, they will face endless pursuit.

And once this person is dead, then even if the forces behind him launch a pursuit, they will not spend too much time or cost.

After all, he is already dead; wanting to pursue it further will not have much use.

The value between a dead person and a living person is, after all, different.

The words of the Foundation Establishment fifth-layer cultivator caused the two to shake, and they quickly recovered; the fear in their hearts also slightly diminished.

The killing intent they cast toward the opponent also became even sharper.

"Kill!"

The three, carrying their broken bodies, once again summoned their artifacts and killed toward Lin Wei. Seeing this, the former's expression also changed.

Just as the Foundation Establishment fifth-layer cultivator said, his magic power had indeed weakened a lot; the magic power within his body was already less than thirty percent of his peak period.

However, facing the attack of the three, he could only summon his artifacts once again to block. He knew clearly that once he died, then the Su Qidong brothers would also be in danger. ===== CHAPTER 514 =====