Wild Dogs

Meanwhile, Xiao Ling frowned.

"How can I obtain the Tianji Token from the Beiyuan Tianji Palace?"

Since the key to opening the inner palace was the Tianji Token, Xiao Ling naturally became interested in it.

If we can seize this opportunity to break into the inner palace, then everything will be fine.

Upon hearing this, the old man shook his head.

"That depends on your own abilities."

"Although the genuine Tianji Token is the best, if you don't have it, you can also go to the Immortal Tomb and look for the remains of those elders."

"Those Tianji tokens, though counterfeit, are not bad."

"Of course, whether we can find it or not is another matter."

The old man then looked at the others.

"Alright, is there anyone else who wants to trade?"

The old man was looking at Yang Fan, clearly hoping that Yang Fan would also come forward to make a deal.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling gritted her teeth and took a step forward.

"Senior, this junior wishes to trade something."

"Oh? What do you want to trade?"

Xiao Ling waved her hand, and several magical treasures flew out.

"I have several magical treasures here, and I would like to trade them for the Profound Yin Pill."

Upon hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows.

"The Profound Yin Pill? Very well, let me see how valuable it is."

The old man took the magical treasures, glanced at them, and nodded.

He then waved his hand from the side, and a pill immediately flew out.

"This is the Profound Yin Pill. Let me see its value."

A moment later, the Profound Yin Pill landed on the scale, but this time, it was clearly heavier.

"These treasures of yours are not enough; you need more."

The old man sized up Xiao Ling.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan frowned. Even if the Xuan Yin Pill was valuable, it couldn't possibly be more precious than these magic treasures, could it?

After all, even with the Profound Yin Pill, one is not guaranteed to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

The Xuan Yin Pill is at most a possibility, but these magical treasures are real things. So, they should be equivalent.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling frowned, but she didn't say anything and took out a magic weapon from her storage bag.

After taking out several magical treasures, she immediately turned her head and glared fiercely at Luo Changhe beside her.

"Bring out your treasures too."

Her eyes were extremely fierce as she stared intently at Luo Changhe, refusing to allow him any room for doubt.

Seeing this, Luo Changhe gave a wry smile and nodded.

"Okay, I'll give it to you right away."

Immediately, Luo Changhe rummaged through his storage bag.

After a while, he took out a basic magic weapon.

Clearly, Luo Changhe was being suppressed by Xiao Ling too miserably, and this was the only valuable magic weapon he had left.

He took the basic magic weapon and came to Xiao Ling's side.

Xiao Ling reached out to snatch it.

Just as she grabbed the magic weapon and was about to hand it to the old man, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

She turned around immediately, but it was too late.

A sharp sword pierced through her lower back from beside her.

If she hadn't dodged quickly enough, that sword would have cut her in half at the waist.

"you……"

Xiao Ling clutched her wound and staggered back several steps, glaring angrily at Luo Changhe.

She had thought that Luo Changhe had a lot of opinions about her, but she never expected that Luo Changhe could do it so quietly and without anyone noticing.

Seeing this, Luo Changhe sneered.

"Heh, too bad I couldn't kill you, you bastard."

Luo Changhe muttered to himself, then gripped his weapon tightly and stared intently at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode. She never expected Luo Changhe to be so arrogant.

"Fine, I'll kill you first today."

Xiao Ling swallowed a healing pill and quickly patted her wound twice.

A moment later, two talismans flew out and stuck directly to her wound.

Then her wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although she used a secret method to forcibly recover, as long as the injury can be suppressed temporarily, that's fine.

Then, Xiao Ling stared intently at Luo Changhe.

A moment later, she opened her mouth, and a small blue sword came out of it.

The small blue sword grew rapidly in mid-air, reaching a length of three feet in just a moment.

This was clearly a heavy spiritual treasure. Although it wasn't quite at the level of a spiritual treasure, it was still much stronger than an ordinary magic weapon.

"Hey, today I'm going to kill you and rip your heart out to see what you're really made of."

Xiao Ling has already reached the late stage of Core Formation, and with such a powerful spiritual treasure, suppressing Luo Changhe would be too easy.

Upon seeing this, Yang Fan's heart sank.

Luo Changhe was no match for Xiao Ling to begin with, and his sneak attack failed; now he's completely finished.

Just as he was about to lend a helping hand, Luo Changhe suddenly burst into laughter.

"Is that so? Then I'd like to see just how capable you are."

A moment later, the Blood Demon Pearl exploded.

A cloud of black mist enveloped Luo Changhe, completely enveloping him.

The black mist formed a black cocoon, tightly enveloping him inside.

"Damn it!"

Realizing the situation was dire, Xiao Ling slashed down fiercely with her sword.

But this time, her spirit sword struck the black cocoon, and it failed to cut through it.

Something was wrong. Xiao Ling panicked and unleashed several sword strikes in quick succession, as if she was about to forcefully break through the black cocoon and kill Luo Changhe.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Baihua covered her mouth in disbelief.

"Mother, what are you doing? Please stop hitting me!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling was furious.

"Are you blind? Can't you see? Your father wants to kill me, so why are you telling your mother not to fight back?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Baihua quickly grabbed her.

"Don't start fighting yet. Wait until Dad comes out, then you can stop fighting."

"You're husband and wife, can't you even talk about what you want to say?"

Xiao Baihua was extremely anxious. She never expected that her parents would start fighting before they even got what was inside.

Seeing this, Yang Fan quietly took two steps back.

But at that moment, Xiao Ling turned her head and looked at Yang Fan.

"Hey, you little bastard, you must be in cahoots with him, right?"

"Fine, if I can't kill him, I'll kill you first, you little beast."

As she spoke, Xiao Ling slashed down at Yang Fan with her sword.

In the critical moment, Yang Fan hurriedly retreated.

He was only at the early stage of Core Formation, no match for someone at the late stage, let alone someone with such a quasi-spiritual treasure.

So he had no choice but to run away.

However, even though Yang Fan escaped quickly, he could not escape the full-force attack of a late-stage Core Formation cultivator.

In an instant, the quasi-spiritual treasure slashed down towards Yang Fan's head.

In desperation, Yang Fan prepared to use his magic weapon.

But he also knew that even if his magic weapon could barely hold on, it would eventually perish here.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, a black mist spewed out from below. This black mist transformed into a sharp sword in mid-air, actually blocking Xiao Ling's sword strike.