Holy Bone

Chapter 1917

Having obtained the magical treasure, the headless Jin'an naturally wouldn't let it fly away.

After all, the magical artifacts that can be used here are rare and extremely precious.

His Luo Geng Jade Plate is different; it is not an offensive magic weapon, nor can it assist or enhance him. It is merely a magic weapon that can divine the secrets of heaven and calculate all the mysteries of the universe.

The headless Jin'an formed the character "阵" (array) with his hands in the ancient seal of the Nine True Words, isolating himself from his own aura and temporarily cutting off the Fire Elder's control over the treasure.

After doing all this, the headless Jin An finally had a chance to see what kind of magic weapon it was.

It was a bone fragment, carried by the divine light of the primordial spirit, rampaging through this Black Mountain City.

Essentially, this is not a magic weapon, but a primordial spirit supernatural power.

However, the Old Man of Li Huo found a vessel for the Primordial Spirit Divine Power. With the help of the sharp edges of the bone fragments, the Primordial Spirit Divine Power could fight and defend itself in the Black Mountain City.

"It seems that this bone fragment is most likely the remains that the Old Man of Li Huo dug up from Black Mountain City." This was not the headless Jin An slandering the Celestial Master's Mansion.

The Celestial Master's Mansion has been using feng shui and geomancy techniques to rob tombs and excavate ancient sites for quite some time now. Not to mention the distant past, just recently, they robbed tombs on Ghost Moth Mountain to steal thousand-year-old corpse pills to refine elixirs of immortality. The number of ancient tombs that the Celestial Master's Mansion has excavated is already incalculable.

The old man who left the fire was a direct beneficiary at that time.

Therefore, the headless Jin'an was not a baseless conjecture, but rather based on evidence.

Having figured out the key point, he then urged his own Six Ding Divine Fire to transform into the Supreme Lord Laozi's Eight Trigrams Furnace, a blazing furnace, to begin refining the bone fragments, and incidentally also refining the primordial spirit and supernatural powers of the Old Man of Li Huo.

This would both accumulate merit and weaken the primordial spirit of the Old Man of Li Huo—a win-win situation that Headless Jin An naturally wouldn't let go of. Headless Jin An surveyed the tree laden with fruit and quickly set his sights on the next target: a ginseng fruit the size of an adult, which, like the previous one, was translucent like jade and emitted a faint glow.

Boom!

A burst of divine light erupted. He was unlucky this time; he had actually managed to capture the firelight that the Old Man of Li Huo was using to fight someone.

If he hadn't set up the ancient seal with the character "阵" (array) beforehand to isolate himself from the outside world, his location would have been exposed by this sudden explosion of supernatural power.

He had no choice but to seize the old man's supernatural powers this time. In order not to give the old man and the ten-faced Buddha any time to react, he would touch and leave immediately every time he reached into the bag, without even pausing for half a breath.

While this method of easily grabbing something is indeed safe, it also makes the outcome random, grabbing whatever is closest to you, making it impossible to predict in advance.

However, this defeat did not affect the headless Jin'an. As long as he could make the old man of Li Huo suffer in silence, it would be beneficial to him.

Because he had heard the roar of the Old Man of Fire again. Even the eerie fog that enveloped the entire street and the explosions of numerous buildings being destroyed could not stop the Old Man of Fire's roar.

Hearing the commotion, the old man's anger was even greater than before, and he was furious.

The headless Jin An was delighted. The roar of the old man Li Huo sounded like heavenly music to him, greatly invigorating him and reigniting his enthusiasm for taking things from his pocket.

He climbed to a high place and looked into the distance. He saw that the magical light of the battle in the strange fog several miles away was even more intense than before. Various hazy divine lights were overflowing and flashing in the strange fog, and they kept flashing without ever going out.

This precisely proves that the battle was fierce, and both sides were blinded by rage.

(End of this chapter)