A divine pill saves a beauty, and a vengeful spirit slays a demonic dragon!

Lin Yuan did not answer but instead took out a top-grade ten thousand poisons calamity dispelling pill and placed it into Su Qinghan's mouth!

As the Medicinal Pill entered her throat, a majestic life force and dispelling power burst forth.

The purplish-black markings that had spread to Su Qinghan's neck seemed to have met their nemesis, slowly fading and dissipating at a visible speed!

The icy stillness receded, and a warm current returned to her limbs and bones. Su Qinghan weakly opened her eyes, and what met her gaze was Lin Yuan's calm and focused face.

The wild joy in Yue Qingyao's eyes almost overflowed.

But it was at this moment that the Frost-Bone Qiú moved.

"Hiss!"

Its massive body suddenly twisted, plowing a deep gully into the ground, and its huge head transformed into a white phantom, carrying aBlood Wind,Frenzied Devour towards the three!

"Protect Qinghan, I'll handle this beast!"

Yue Qingyao let out a low cry. Seeing that her daughter was no longer in mortal danger, all her panic and worry transformed into towering, icy killing intent at this moment!

Lin Yuan decisively embraced the weakened Su Qinghan, tightly shielding her in his arms, and rapidly retreated, instantly flashing to a corner of the cave.

Meanwhile, Yue Qingyao, alone, confronted the ferocious giant beast.

She hovered in mid-air, her right hand forming an ancient Sword Incantation.

Om! A Flying Sword shimmering with spiritual light emerged from her mouth.

It was a three-foot-long sword, its blade as thin as a cicada's wing, with light flowing over it. A sky-blue gem was inlaid at the guard, and even before the Sword Qi was unleashed, a pressing Spiritual Pressure already warped the air throughout the entire cave.

A Magic Treasure! A Lifebound Treasure that a Core Formation Cultivator nurtures with their Core Flame and integrates with their mind!

Lin Yuan's pupils contracted slightly.

He could feel Yue Qingyao's Aura rising madly, an unstoppable sharpness that made her entire being appear like a peerless Divine Sword drawn from its sheath.

The strongest beneath the Nascent Soul, what kind of spectacle would an enraged strike from her be?

"Cut!"

From Yue Qingyao's mouth, an icy syllable was uttered.

The Flying Sword suspended in the air let out a sword cry that pierced the heavens. The sword body erupted with light, instantly growing to over ten zhang, transforming into a frosty white sword rainbow that spanned the cave, and fiercely slashed down towards the Frost-Bone Qiú's head!

There was no violent whistling, only the sharp tearing sound of space being cut by a blade.

Boom—!

The terrifying sword light and the Frost-Bone Qiú's massive head collided with a thunderous crash.

A destructive impact swept through the cave, causing the stalactites above to shatter.

The shockwave scraped away a layer of the ground, and shattered rocks flew like shrapnel... The dust slowly settled.

On the cave floor, the enormous Frost-Bone Qiú lay still, lifeless.

On its head, a ghastly sword mark, deep enough to expose bone, was terrifyingly visible, almost splitting its entire head in two. Amidst the torn flesh, fragments of its pale skull were clearly visible.

Its ice-blue vertical pupils had completely dimmed, losing all their luster.

Lin Yuan's tense body relaxed slightly, then he exhaled a turbid breath.

Wounded to this extent, even an ancient exotic species would have no chance of survival.

However, Yue Qingyao's clear, cold eyes showed no joy, but rather were filled with shock.

"No! Look at its wound!"

Lin Yuan's heart tightened, and he fixed his gaze upon it.

He saw that the fatal, gruesome wound, which should have been gushing blood, had not a single drop of liquid oozing from it!

Instead, pinkish tendrils of flesh were growing at an unnatural and terrifying speed, rapidly filling the wound.

That terrifying sword wound was wriggling and healing at a visible rate!

"Swoosh—!"

A sharp, ear-splitting sonic boom suddenly exploded!

Just as the two were stunned by this bizarre sight, the Frost-Bone Qiú, which should have been dead, suddenly straightened its massive serpentine tail without warning. Like a whip, it fiercely lashed out towards Yue Qingyao.

This strike was insidious, ruthless, and extremely swift!

This beast had been feigning death all along!

Yue Qingyao's youthful face lost all color.

That previous sword strike had already drained seven or eight tenths of her magical power. Although she possessed a defensive Magical Artifact, her Dantian was empty at the moment, rendering her unable to activate it.

In a flash of lightning, her fingers flew, and at the cost of burning her vital essence, she forcefully conjured a Magical Incantation.

Immediately, a thin layer of protective spiritual light enveloped her.

"Bang!"

A dull thud, like a drumbeat, sounded, and Yue Qingyao's defensive shield shattered instantly.

Her petite body was violently flung away by the irresistible immense force, crashing heavily into the stone wall dozens of feet away, sending rocks flying.

"Pfft..." Yue Qingyao's face was ashen like golden paper, and she spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

It was also at this moment that a nearly human expression of ecstasy and greed appeared in the Frost-Bone Qiú's ice-blue vertical pupils.

"Roar!"

The Frost-Bone Qiú's massive body coiled together. Its jade-white scales began to emit a strange luster, standing on end and then contracting, as if undergoing some extreme and painful metamorphosis.

A thick, almost material, white light curtain rose from its body, forming a giant cocoon of light that firmly protected it within.

A majestic Aura was brewing within the light cocoon, steadily rising!

"Oh no! It's using my Sword Qi to temper its Physical Body, taking advantage of this life-or-death crisis to shed its skin and advance! It's going to advance to Fifth-Tier!"

For the first time, Yue Qingyao's voice carried despair.

A Fifth-Tier Yao Beast! That was a terrifying existence comparable to a Golden Core Stage Cultivator!

Lin Yuan did not hesitate. He carefully leaned Su Qinghan, who was in his arms, against the stone wall, then flipped his palm.

A Talisman, covered in golden runes and emanating a heavy Aura like a mountain, had already fallen into his palm.

heaven overturning seal talisman treasure!

His magical power, at this moment, surged into it like a bursting river, without any reservation!

This beast was shedding its skin and couldn't move; this was its weakest moment!

Although the power of this Talisman Treasure was far inferior to a true Magic Treasure, its essence lay in crushing everything with absolute force, making it most suitable for a tough situation like this!

Even if it couldn't kill it, it would surely severely wound it!

Not only Lin Yuan was moving.

On the other side, Yue Qingyao forcefully suppressed the sweet, metallic taste in her throat, bit the tip of her tongue again, and chanted incantations.

The Lifebound Flying Sword hovering before her let out another mournful cry, its light flowing, clearly draining her vital essence.

She knew better than anyone that once this Yao Beast successfully advanced, death awaited them!

Finally, the Talisman Treasure in Lin Yuan's hand absorbed enough magical power, and its golden light erupted.

It flew from his hand, growing with the wind, instantly transforming into a golden mountain seal that blocked all light!

"Fall!"

Lin Yuan let out a low cry, pushing his Divine Sense to the extreme.

The golden mountain seal, carrying a heavy Aura as if the heavens and earth were collapsing, made space groan under the immense pressure, and smashed down towards the white light cocoon!

"Rumble—!"

The entire cave shook violently. Huge stalactites above broke off and fell in chunks, and the ground cracked inch by inch under an invisible immense force.

A terrifying giant pit, several zhang deep, was forcefully smashed into the ground, and dust billowed into the sky.

In the center of that giant pit, the white light cocoon still stood, though its light was greatly weakened, and its surface was covered with dense, cobweb-like cracks.

"Cut!"

Yue Qingyao's sharp cry followed closely.

Her Magic Treasure Flying Sword, burning with its last spiritual light, transformed into a beautiful stream of light, and with an extremely cunning and vicious angle, precisely struck the most densely cracked area of the light cocoon!

Crack!

The white light cocoon finally couldn't hold on. With a crisp wail, it completely shattered, dissipating into countless specks of light.

A moment of silence.

"Pfft..."

After forcefully activating her Magic Treasure twice, Yue Qingyao could no longer hold on. She suddenly spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood. Her already youthful face was now as pale as paper, and her body swayed precariously.

But in her eyes, a glimmer of relief after surviving a catastrophe finally flashed.

The protective spiritual light has been broken. Next...

But in her eyes, a glimmer of relief after surviving a catastrophe finally flashed.

The protective spiritual light has been broken. Next...