Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

According to the intelligence from Mr. and Madam Wen, this couple shared hardships and wealth together, supporting each other all the way. How could they suddenly start messing around with outsiders?

When Madam Wen invited him today, he felt something was wrong, and sure enough.

Ever since entering the cave, Madam Wen’s allure, combined with the peach blossom fragrance in the air and this cup of wine, was completely poisonous.

And he could clearly sense that there were still others named Wen and Fang Tie inside the cave.

He doesn’t believe that these two fellow practitioners have any special fetishes.

It’s obvious that these three have problems.

"Second sister!"

At this moment, as Lin Chang’an casually released Madam Wen from his arms, she started to show dense, bluish-black veins from her chest spreading outwards.

"Courting death!"

Just as he made his move, a golden light flickered out.

The Phoenix Cry Bird transformed into a streak of golden light, attacking as fast as lightning. The two hurriedly urged the array.

However, the array seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, showing no response at all.

When he arrived outside the cave, his cautious nature had him secretly tamper with their array disc.

With his Tier Two Array Master skills, subtly altering an array disc that wasn’t fully operated was amazingly simple.

"Big brother, the array has a problem!"

As Mr. Wen shouted, Fang Tie, without hesitation, wielded a big halberd and attacked him directly.

Facing two Foundation Establishment cultivators, especially when one is a Body Cultivator, Lin Chang’an dared not be careless.

With a raise of his hand, the golden bell at his waist transformed into a golden shadow, encasing him entirely.

At the same time, a sword shade emitting a terrifying aura slashed towards Fang Tie, the Body Cultivator.

The Flying Needle transformed into a cold light, swiftly attacking the two together with the Phoenix Cry Bird.

"I didn’t expect Lin the Talisman Master to be so deeply hidden, even being an Array Master!"

In the midst of battle, Fang Tie, the Body Cultivator, looked grim, not expecting their prepared array to be rendered ineffective.

"Third brother, take the second sister and go quickly; this is no place to stay!"

Seeing Lin Chang’an’s big bell descend like a turtle shell, the eldest, Fang Tie, shouted, preparing to flee this place.

However, as Lin Chang’an formed a sign, the cave’s array instantly sealed the surroundings.

"Want to leave? You three used the Core Formation Spiritual Object traces to deceive Lin. Today, you should stay."

Lin Chang’an shouted coldly; he couldn’t let go of such strong threats.

"Haha, those Core Formation Spiritual Object traces are true; however, we do lack some resources. Since Mr. Lin refuses to let us three leave,

then leave Lin’s years of savings behind to pave the way for us!"

Fang Tie coldly sneered, having evidently torn off the disguise.

For a Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivator, preparing for a Core Formation Spiritual Object is very difficult.

Among these, some choose shortcuts, targeting fellow Foundation Establishment cultivators’ years of accumulated savings.

"Moo!"

From within the golden bell shadow, an angry moo of a bull suddenly resonated, turning Fang Tie’s complexion dramatically.

In the next instant, an enraged Cyan-Horned Bull, snorting white mist from its nostrils, fiercely charged out.

"Two Tier Two Spirit Pets, hidden so well!"

However, in the battle, Madam Wen, who was previously tossed under the peach trees, showed a painful look with a few Tier Two Bursting Talismans pasted on her waist.

Slight movement would mean being blown to bits, and now her pupils widened as if witnessing an unbelievable scene.

Madam Wen forcefully circulated her internal mana, spitting a mouthful of essence blood as she shouted:

"Big brother, third brother, run! Talisman Treasure! It’s a Talisman Treasure..."

The anguished cries echoed, and under the guise of the golden bell’s defense, Lin Chang’an saw that Madam Wen, unmindful of her own life, couldn’t help but arch an eyebrow.

"Unexpectedly, you three have such deep feelings!"

Inside the golden bell, with Lin Chang’an’s fingers poised over a Talisman Treasure, it shone with terrifying power, forming a Talisman Treasure emitting Blood Evil Qi.

Faced with a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Body Cultivator and another Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, he didn’t want to delay.

He’d rather waste a Talisman Treasure than draw out the time, to kill the two quickly.

After all, this temporary cave array wasn’t strong.

"Second sister!" The cultivator named Wen shouted angrily, seeing his second sister spitting essence blood after warning them, a look of utter desperation on her face.

It was clear it was too late to turn the tide.

"Lin Chang’an, show mercy! We have a big secret, Core Formation Spiritual Object traces; I can tell you..."

The eldest, Fang Tie, upon being reminded about the Talisman Treasure, turned pale, urgently saying.

At the same time, he retreated explosively while drawing a quasi-Tier Three Forbidden-Breaking Talisman from his Storage Bag.

However, Lin Chang’an remained unmoved, coldly forming a sigil, and instantly the Talisman Treasure: Blood Evil Sword pierced the air, charging straight at Fang Tie.

"No! Mr. Lin, we Three Fierce of the Zhong Family have a big secret...

Having witnessed how strong Tier Two Late Stage Body Refining was today,

withstanding a blow from the Cyan-Horned Bull unwaveringly.

Yet, under the Talisman Treasure, this Tier Two Late Stage Body Cultivator, Fang Tie, showed desperate, regretful eyes, still roaring out his last stand.

The Blood Evil Sword, at its prime, was a Top Grade Magical Treasure, even now it’s a Middle Grade Magic Treasure Level, displaying its crafted Talisman Treasure power.

Much stronger than the Talisman Treasure crafted from a Lower Grade Magic Treasure by Huang Shaohai before.

Talisman Treasure: Blood Evil Sword

This strike had the power akin to a full-force strike by a Core Formation Cultivator wielding a Lower Grade Magical Treasure.

The defensive shield was pierced through like paper.

And that Top Grade Defensive Spiritual Artifact only lasted less than three seconds under his desperate roar before shattering instantly.