"Divine Thought Breaking Wave!"
Boom!
A terrifying wave of spiritual force struggled fiercely against the encirclent of the black silk scarf.
Triss looked like she was handling things with ease, and she thought to herself with a smile,
"Levi probably hasn’t collected the complete brain of the Mind Flayer yet... This kid owes another favor, hehe."
As it turned out, Triss killed the Mind Flayer not for herself, but for Levi.
A Mind Flayer’s brain was a rare find. Since she had co across it, she naturally could not let it go. Even if Levi didn’t need it, she could use it to refine potions.
As the black silk scarf and the Mind Flayer were entangled in battle,
Triss took out a golden feather pen from the pocket of her coat.
With slender jade fingers, she held the pen and drew talismans in the void.
After completing each one, her slender fingers flicked it away.
The runes turned into chains and plunged into the body of the Mind Flayer.
Just like that, a total of eighteen chains thoroughly bound the Mind Flayer.
Ripples of spiritual force continuously emitted from around the Mind Flayer.
Around Triss, an invisible protective force field erged, blocking all shocks.
This woman was a treasure trove of artifacts;
if the Mountain Ruler Wizard from before had seen her, he would have been green with envy.
Triss used the feather pen as a hairpin, inserting it into her hair and twisted it up.
Then she took off a beautiful pink butterfly hair clip - another Sixth-Circle Wizard Tool.
"Go, clamp it to death!"
The butterfly hair clip transford into a butterfly with a wingspan of hundreds of ters. Its wings, like clamps, fluttered towards its prey.
The Mind Flayer looked desperate, unable to use any of its transcendent abilities against such a combination of moves.
How could this woman be so terrifying?
The colorful light swallowed the Mind Flayer.
The cries of the Mind Flayer could be heard.
After a brief mont,
The hair clip returned to Triss’s side, holding a semi-transparent octopus-like head.
A black suitcase appeared on Triss,
From within, white arms extended holding scalpels, test tubes, and various potions.
Soon, the Mind Flayer’s body was dissected as if by a skilled butcher.
A fresh, pulsating brain floated in mid-air, and lastly, was tucked into the suitcase.
Triss joked,
"I really am too considerate. Levi must be incredibly touched."
"However, it seems the Mind Flayer hasn’t completely died;
I just saw a part of its Demon Soul escape... It doesn’t matter, as long as the brain is in hand, the rest has nothing to do with . It wouldn’t dare to try and possess ."
The black silk scarf flew back, landing on Triss’s fragrant shoulder. The lady found an exit and disappeared.
Sowhere in the Catacombs.
The Scythe Demon Spirit, which had been severely injured by Levi before, suddenly emitted a purple glow.
An extrely ethereal shadow of a Mind Flayer erged.
"Damn it, where did that wretched woman co from! My thousands of years of cultivation, ruined in an instant! Fortunately, I have a Demon Soul Avatar;
otherwise, I truly would have no place to be buried."
To truly kill a sly Mind Flayer was an extrely difficult task.
"However, in the mory of this Demon Soul Avatar, it seems that it encountered an attack from a Fifth-Circle Wizard. That wizard’s body seed quite impressive;
comparable to primordial soul wizards. I might as well possess him."
Now that the Mind Flayer was only peak rank five, it naturally did not dare to target a Sixth-Circle Wizard.
But with its thods as a Mind Flayer at the Level 6 Middle Stage, possessing a fifth-circle perfection wizard was still possible.
Even if the wizard was extraordinary, it would make no difference.
In matters of possession, the primordial soul of wizards paled in comparison to the Mind Flayer.
With that thought, the Mind Flayer turned into a wisp of spectral light, seeking out the Fifth-Circle Wizard.
Unlike Diya Bo, it was very familiar with the paths through the Catacombs.
That Fifth-Circle Wizard was like a lamb in a maze, waiting for slaughter.
"Hehehe! I will be free very soon!"
...
Before Levi was a small Catacomb.
The place was shrouded in clouds and mists, with a demonic aura pervading the air.
In the foggy distance, a giant fir tree nearly a kiloter tall could be faintly seen, as if a mountain peak.
The fir tree rose high into the clouds, straight and towering. Wrapped around the trunk was a decaying monster snake, its flesh rotting away, bones and flesh intertwined.
The colossal snake emitted the aura of a level 6 upper-level creature;
clearly, it was a level 6 demonic lord.
It coiled around the giant tree while, below the tree, the accumulation of food remains from over the years spread an atrocious stench.
Levi was excited, not because of the level 6 giant snake, but because of the kiloter-tall tree.
"The Dragon Fir... The legendary rare giant tree, maturing in two thousand years and then bearing fruit every hundred years. Its fruit – Dragon Scale Fruit – is a sixth-circle dicinal herb that can significantly strengthen one’s physique. When consud by Dragon Clan creatures, it even aids their physical developnt. This is a true Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure, beyond price!"
Besides, Dragon Scale Fruit was also a material for various Primordial Soul Potions, with infinite dicinal value.
Compared to the Iron Tree, which only grew a hundred feet in ten thousand years, Dragon Fir grew extrely fast, one ter a year. Its current height ant it had lived for a thousand years.
Thousand-year Dragon Fir itself was an excellent weapon-making material.
In terms of value, bloodline crystals couldn’t even compare to the Dragon Fir;
it was an heirloom treasure that could benefit generations to co.
With that in mind, Levi fird his resolve.
"I must take this thing away."
He patted the Heaven Crystal Dragon Ant beneath him and asked,
"Do you think you can kill it? Should we call Senior Mana out?"
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