He wasn’t too worried about Qin Henian and Wu Weixiong anymore; instead, most of his attention was focused on "Huang Jie."

He still couldn’t fathom how the person had replaced Huang Jie’s identity without leaving any clues.

Clearly, it was only the Fake Pill’s magical power and strength, yet there was no trace of disguise at all.

Moreover, this person even possessed True Tier Three Spirit Talismans, having already used two, which was extremely rare among Fake Pill cultivators.

At the same time, Li Ji’an sighed inwardly.

The first Thunderbolt Talisman failed to achieve its maximum effect due to the other party’s Wind-Fire Fan.

And the second one only served as a deterrent when rescuing Wu Weixiong.

Two True Tier Three Spirit Talismans, worth ten thousand Spirit Stones.

The most crucial thing is, the other party was now on guard; if he couldn’t seize the opportunity, the remaining seven Tier Three Talismans might be wasted.

"A battle between Fake Pill and True Core... sounds impressive, but in reality, it’s truly unwise. This is the path of the Child of Destiny, not my path."

It’s still best to crush with realm dominance and abuse with absolute advantage.

Li Ji’an secretly made up his mind to avoid engaging in acts beyond his level after this encounter.

If there truly was an unavoidable conflict, he would rather wait another lifetime until his realm and strength overwhelmingly crushed the opponent before seeking retribution.

"Crack~" Suddenly, a shattering sound came from within the array.

The Bone Archer Puppet was destroyed by Gao Yang.

Li Ji’an’s face tensed up, exchanging glances with Qin Henian.

"Swish!" Qin Henian understood Li Ji’an’s intent and immediately urged the Celestial Spirit Cauldron with full force.

"Clang!" Fu Xiaochen let out a cold snort, countering with the Wind-Fire Fan.

"Whoosh~" At the same time, Li Ji’an shot out a Tier Three Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

A thunder snake as thick as a barrel roared through the void toward Fu Xiaochen.

A glint of suspicion flashed in Fu Xiaochen’s eyes; he became more doubtful of Li Ji’an’s identity since he had already activated three True Tier Three Spirit Talismans in such a short time.

With such wealth, in the entire Celestial Cyan Domain, he could only think of True Man Lingjiu from the Dongli Sect.

Unless one was a Tier Three Talisman Master themselves, few cultivators could possess so many Tier Three Spirit Talismans.

Tier Three Spirit Talismans weren’t something you could buy easily in Celestial Cyan Domain.

"Sizzle~" The thunder snake sparked ten thousand rays of electric light upon impacting Fu Xiaochen’s Body-Protecting Dharma Shield, causing it to flicker. Yet Fu Xiaochen, being a veteran True Core cultivator nearly at the Middle Stage of Core Formation, could still withstand a blow or two.

If it were someone like Xiao Changfeng, a newly formed True Pill Early Stage True Man, a single Heavenly Thunder Talisman could shatter his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield, damaging his Dharma Body.

"Hmph! Let’s see how many Tier Three Spirit Talismans you could have!" Fu Xiaochen sneered, convinced that Li Ji’an couldn’t possibly have more, considering it highly exhausting on the Divine Soul and magical power for Fake Pill True Man to activate such talismans, having already done so three times in a short period made it unlikely to repeat.

As the thunder subsided, Qin Henian sighed quietly, realizing he was still a step behind.

"Zheng~" However, just then, the sound of a metallic clash resonated again.

An aura no less formidable than the earlier Heavenly Thunder Talisman suddenly appeared before Fu Xiaochen again.

At the same time, the Spiritual Qi around Li Ji’an surged violently, causing his previously stable Fake Pill elemental fluctuations to explode, ultimately doubling and pausing at the Early Stage of Core Formation.

"This is..." Fu Xiaochen was utterly shocked; he could no longer bother with Qin Henian’s harassment and had to fully concentrate on dealing with the Golden Spear Talisman.

"Crack!" But he was already a step too late; his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield shattered, and a forceful attacking power pierced into his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole and injuring his Dharma Body.

"How is that possible? How do you still have Tier Three Spirit Talismans? And your surging aura... Hmph, no matter who you are, I’ll tear you to pieces today!" Fu Xiaochen caressed the blood hole on his shoulder, gritting his teeth in rage and going utterly berserk.

He dared not underestimate anymore.

"Die!" Yet his first target for revenge wasn’t Li Ji’an, whom he dreaded, but Wu Weixiong and Qin Henian.

If not for their distraction, Li Ji’an wouldn’t have caught him off guard.

"Bang! Bang!" Facing Fu Xiaochen’s furious onslaught, Wu Weixiong and Qin Henian joined forces to counter.

However, in his rage, Fu Xiaochen was ready to sacrifice a thousand just to kill a hundred, shattering their Body-Protecting Dharma Shields and inflicting further wounds on their Dharma Bodies with a single encounter.

"Mere insects, deserve death the most!" Successful in his attack, Fu Xiaochen’s figure blurred and again pressured towards Wu Weixiong.

"Boom!" Wu Weixiong, who no longer had his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield, endured the strike, getting smashed deep into the ground.

Had it not been for his quasi-Tier Three Body Refining physique, he would have turned into a blood mist.

The fireball Li Ji’an unleashed just approached when Fu Xiaochen’s figure flickered again, appearing beside Qin Henian and attacking without hesitation.

"Crack!" Instinctively, Qin Henian used the Celestial Spirit Cauldron to defend, but the next moment, a sound of shattering followed.

Web-like cracks appeared on the Celestial Spirit Cauldron.

Qin Henian’s eyes widened in disbelief. The clan’s heirloom, passed down through generations, was destroyed in his hands!

"I’ll have you buried with it!" Experiencing the rampant might of a True Pill Master, Qin Henian, in desperation, without hesitation, self-detonated the ancestral artifact, which could no longer be repaired.

"How bold!" Feeling the sudden surge of violent aura, fear crept upon Fu Xiaochen’s face as he rapidly retreated.

Yet, he was still swept by the Celestial Spirit Cauldron’s self-detonation, flinging him away.

From the side, Li Ji’an tried desperately to stop Fu Xiaochen but found himself unable to keep pace, helplessly watching Wu Weixiong getting smashed underground, his fate unknown.