Without a second thought, Zhang Ling raised his hand, and three black spirit talismans appeared. He injected spiritual power into them, instantly activating the talismans.
With a thought, the three talismans transformed into three masses of white, misty ice, colliding with the blood mist and producing crackling sounds.
These were three fourth-order spirit talismans, Frost Talismans, each capable of freezing an area of one or two miles, a large-scale ice-attribute talisman. It was not easy to collect them.
Using all three together, in an instant, the passage behind him was sealed with ice, forming an ice wall several feet thick, temporarily blocking the blood mist.
Even if the blood mist was strange, it could still be blocked for a moment.
Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ling turned to look at Madam Cao, wondering how the out-of-control Corpse Bear was doing.
A glance revealed that the Corpse Bear and Madam Cao were fighting back and forth.
Strangely, the Corpse Bear was also holding a yellow flag about ten feet tall, releasing a large cloud of gray mist that suppressed the Blood Cauldron in Madam Cao's hand.
Seeing that yellow flag, Zhang Ling immediately remembered being trapped in a small mountain while searching for the teleportation array in the lava canyon on the second level of Tianyuan a few days ago.
After escaping, he obtained a yellow flag wrapped in a rattan ball. At the time, he felt that it was strange, so he directly sealed it on the Corpse Bear's left arm with the baleful soul silk refined from the Corpse Bear's body.
Now that the Corpse Bear could control this flag, a possibility immediately occurred to Zhang Ling.
Could the Corpse Bear's loss of control be due to this flag?
Although Zhang Ling couldn't be sure, the current Corpse Bear was not under his control, acting autonomously, and could also activate treasures. Obviously, its intelligence was not weak. Then there was only one possibility: it was possessed by something, or directly taken over.
"Who exactly are you? How do you have the Quadrant Flag?"
Madam Cao shouted with a voice that was hard to distinguish as male or female, her face full of shock and anger, seemingly quite astonished. The powerful Blood Cauldron in her hand was now being restrained by the yellow flag. The released blood mist was swept away by the gray cloud, barely able to protect herself.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ling was also extremely shocked, looking at the Corpse Bear with a complex expression. He was temporarily out of danger and could leave this place directly.
But the teleportation array to the outside world was ahead, which made him hesitate.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he noticed that Madam Cao's aura was weakening. Her original Golden Core Late Stage cultivation could not be maintained and instantly fell to the Middle Stage.
At the same time, this woman's vitality was also declining to the extreme. Her black hair turned white, her eye sockets were sunken, and she looked twenty or thirty years older.
"Damn it, if my main body were here, I wouldn't be suppressed by you!"
Madam Cao screamed miserably, quickly making several strange hand seals. A layer of black light illuminated her whole body, turning into a cloud of black gas that entered the Blood Cauldron.
Immediately, this treasure transformed directly into a streak of blood light, escaping the Corpse Bear's suppression with extreme speed, and charging towards Zhang Ling's direction.
Zhang Ling quickly moved several feet to the side, not wanting to face this person head-on. But he instantly realized that Madam Cao seemed to only want to escape.
With a loud bang, the blood light directly crashed into the ice wall sealing the passage behind. The ice wall shattered, and the blood light flashed, flying only a dozen feet away.
Suddenly, with the whooshing sound of breaking wind, a dozen thick vines chased after it, instantly entangling the blood light in place. But under the rotation of the blood light, it broke free from the vines, and its speed increased again by a few points.
But after this moment of delay, thunder rumbled, and a thick black lightning bolt struck the blood light with a bang, causing the Blood Cauldron within to tremble.
It was Zhang Ling who had taken action to stop this person.
At the same time, spiritual light flashed on the Blood Cauldron, enveloping a large area of gray mist, which suddenly transformed into a dozen chains, instantly wrapping around the Blood Cauldron.
"You just wait, this尊 will not let you go."
A cold voice came from the cauldron, and then the blood light on the Blood Cauldron instantly dissipated by a large half, floating motionless in the air.
The chains pulled, wanting to pull the Blood Cauldron into the yellow cloud.
But then, green light flashed, and several flying swords cut off these chains. Next to it, a yellow light big hand grabbed it and put the blood cauldron in its hand, retreated, and fell into Zhang Ling's hand.
Humph.
A cold snort came to his ears, and Zhang Ling quickly changed his expression. He quickly urged the light wings transformed by the beast soul talisman behind him to flash, and he flew several feet away from the edge.
As soon as he left, there was a hissing sound where he had just stood, and several claw awns flashed past. The Corpse Bear emerged and looked at him coldly, saying word by word.
"This treasure is not something you should take."
"Then who is阁下 occupying my clone?" Zhang Ling stared at the Corpse Bear, his spiritual power soaring, not showing any weakness.
"Hehe, boy, if you hadn't broken my seal and brought out this Quadrant Flag, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for me to escape." The Corpse Bear chuckled strangely a few times.
"As for who I am, I don't have much time left. You should just be a confused ghost."
This person spoke human words through the Corpse Bear's body, and it sounded like metal rubbing against each other, making people very uncomfortable.
As he spoke, the Corpse Bear raised his hand, and the yellow flag moved without wind, releasing gray mist, and his entire body was hidden inside. It recovered and spread quickly, turning into a cloud of gray mist a dozen feet in size, pressing towards Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling's face immediately turned extremely gloomy. He turned his hand and put away the Blood Cauldron first, then patted his storage bag and released more than a dozen giant tiger puppets and white snake puppets.
Spiritual light flashed on the puppets, and they launched an attack, countless flames and ice cones all attacking.
As for the puppets released before, they had been turned into fragments by the blood mist released by Madam Cao.
This was also a considerable loss for Zhang Ling. It was equivalent to destroying several magic weapons. Second-order puppets were not easy to refine.
But now, facing the possessed Corpse Bear, he knew that he must not treat it as an ordinary corpse monster. Facing the current Senior Brother, he must not be careless, just like facing Madam Cao just now.
This Corpse Bear clone was obviously not going to be saved. Since that was the case, then there was nothing to say.
