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108: Chapter 108 The Mysterious Bell

White Luan's expression suddenly turned uncertain, but her eyes quickly became incomparably firm.

This person must die! Otherwise, the threat to them in the future would be too great!

She slowly raised her right wrist, and as her sleeve slipped down, it revealed a string of pink bells on her wrist.

"Hei Tu, don't hold back anymore! Attack with everything you have! Leave this person's Divine Soul... to me!" White Luan shouted sharply.

Xia Jin's gaze couldn't help but fall on White Luan, a flash of surprise appearing in his eyes.

This young girl who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old still had such confidence after seeing his three-foot Divine Soul and the soul weapon upon it with her own eyes?

Was the string of pink bells what she was relying on?

But before Xia Jin could think too much, the other party had already made a move.

With a shake of her wrist, the bells detached and flew up, growing in the wind, transforming into a semi-transparent giant bell, and it descended directly to cover Xia Jin's three-foot Divine Soul!

"Hmph! You actually want to deal with this king's Divine Soul? Do you really think this king is a pushover!?"

Xia Jin sneered. With a thought, his Divine Soul, holding the HuPo blade and with the nine-layered small tower above its head, prepared to charge directly at the giant bell.

But before he could make a move, a massive swallowing force arrived, and Xia Jin's Divine Soul was directly swallowed into that giant bell.

At the same time, Xia Jin's expression suddenly changed!

Because he discovered that while his Divine Soul was being swallowed, his Physical Body was unable to move!

"What kind of treasure is this!?" Xia Jin's heart sank.

This bell could actually influence and even imprison his Physical Body indirectly by targeting his Divine Soul!?

But while Xia Jin was still thinking, Hei Tu and Elder Mo Ya, who had been prepared for a long time on the side, would not miss such a good opportunity.

"Kid, die! You can be considered a character to be able to die under the combined efforts of the three of us!! Rest assured, after you die, this master will specifically erect a luxurious tombstone for you!!" Hei Tu sneered, suddenly appearing in front of Xia Jin, pouring all his strength into his right fist, and fiercely smashed it toward the chest of Xia Jin's Physical Body!

Elder Mo Ya also had a sinister expression, a black curved blade appearing in his hand at some unknown time, slashing directly at Xia Jin's waist and abdomen!

He believed that if this slash of his landed, it would be enough to cut a person in half!

"Boom! Pfft!"

Two muffled sounds arrived almost simultaneously.

Hei Tu's fist struck Xia Jin's chest solidly, the violent force causing a clear cracking sound from Xia Jin's sternum, and his whole body flew backward.

Elder Mo Ya's curved blade also cut a wound deep enough to see bone on Xia Jin's side.

A sharp pain arrived, and Xia Jin groaned, a wisp of fresh blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"These bastards!!" As he flew backward, his gaze became incomparably cold.

Fortunately, he had allowed his Physical Body to be tempered again during his last improvement. Otherwise, just from this punch and this slash, even if he didn't die, he would have been left with only half a life.

However, just as Xia Jin's Physical Body suffered a heavy blow,

"Clang!!"

A huge impact sound suddenly came from that semi-transparent giant bell!

One could see a knife mark bulging violently on the surface of the giant bell! Clearly, Xia Jin's Divine Soul had already launched an attack inside the giant bell.

"Pfft!" White Luan, who was wholeheartedly controlling the giant bell, was suddenly hit by a heavy blow, her face turning deathly pale, and fresh blood flowed continuously from the corner of her mouth.

The giant bell let out a mournful sound, rapidly shrinking back into the shape of a bell, and with a "whoosh," it flew back to her wrist, its surface luster significantly dimmed.

"Big Sister, are you okay!" Hei Tu, who had just blasted Xia Jin away with a punch, quickly retreated to White Luan's side and asked with some worry.

Elder Mo Ya on the side also looked at White Luan.

"I'm fine, just suffered a slight injury!!" White Luan shook her head, but at this moment, the gaze she cast toward Xia Jin was full of dread.

As Xia Jin's Divine Soul broke free, the imprisonment on his Physical Body was also lifted.

"Cough, cough, cough... Very good, you are very good!" Xia Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a cold light flaring in his eyes.

The Nine Turns Creation Sutra inside his body operated crazily, his five internal organs and six entrails ignited like five furnaces simultaneously, and majestic life essence surged toward the wounds on his chest and abdomen. Within a few breaths, except for the torn clothes and residual bloodstains, the surface injuries had actually recovered more than half!

This scene caused both Hei Tu and Elder Mo Ya to have their pupils dilate, shocked and pale.

What kind of terrifying recovery ability is this!? Is this still human?

Xia Jin moved his just-recovered neck, his cold gaze falling on the dimmed pink bell on White Luan's wrist.

This bell could actually briefly imprison the connection between his Physical Body and Divine Soul at this level of strength; it was definitely not an ordinary item. If he could obtain it, it would be good for Leng Yuexi's self-defense.

"Give that thing to this king," Xia Jin said expressionlessly, "This king can leave you an intact corpse."

White Luan felt a chill surge through her body as she looked at the heaven-shaking killing intent radiating from Xia Jin.

She knew that today's task was impossible; if they stayed any longer, the three of them would probably really end up here.

"Run!!!" She yelled without hesitation.

Hei Tu and Elder Mo Ya looked at each other, and the three of them simultaneously turned into three streaks of light, fleeing crazily toward the outside of the Eastern Region without looking back!

In the blink of an eye, they had already escaped dozens of miles away.

"Run?" A sharp light flashed in Xia Jin's eyes, "Can you escape?"

With a thought, the three-foot Divine Soul floating above his head suddenly changed!

In an instant, it transformed into a jet-black spear about three feet long!

Soul-Shocking Spike!

The moment the spear formed, White Luan, Hei Tu, and the others, who had already escaped nearly a hundred miles, simultaneously felt a stinging pain in their Divine Souls. A sense of crisis that disaster was imminent suddenly descended, making their hair stand on end!

"What is that thing!?!" Hei Tu looked back in horror, only seeing a point of extreme blackness in the distant sky.

"Not good! This should be a great Divine Soul offensive technique! White Luan! Hurry, hurry and think of a way!!" Elder Mo Ya suddenly shrieked, his voice carrying a trace of fear.

"Big Sister!!" Hei Tu also shouted. He already had a premonition that if he were pierced by that thing, he would definitely die here.

White Luan also felt that the black spear had locked onto the three of them, and there was no way to avoid it.

She bit the tip of her tongue, forced out a mouthful of essence blood and sprayed it onto the bell on her wrist, and shouted sharply: "Protect!"

The pink bell bloomed with light again, firmly covering the three of them, and carrying the three of them, their speed surged again, turning into a dazzling white light, attempting to tear space and flee far away.

"It's useless. Once locked onto by this king's Soul-Shocking Spike, do you think you can escape?" Xia Jin's voice actually rang in their ears.

The jet-black spear shook slightly, and the next moment, it seemed to directly traverse the hundred-mile space barrier, appearing only a few hundred meters behind them.

A breath of destruction silently pierced onto the light shield!

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