Chapter 339: Spell Caster

The savage stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, letting out a sharp whistle. Suddenly, dozens of black lights appeared all around him, transforming into savages with marks on their limbs, rushing toward Wang Lin and the others.

As for the three-leaf savage, he stood behind with a cold sneer, his gaze revealing a gloomy expression.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body sped forward. In the blink of an eye, he bypassed these rushing savages and charged toward the three-leaf person. Seeing Wang Lin charging, the three-leaf savage showed no signs of panic; instead, he wiped his right hand across the mark on his body, and suddenly, a piece of animal skin appeared in his hand.

The person immediately uttered a few complex incantations, and the animal skin in his hand instantly transformed into a massive fireball, which came crashing toward Wang Lin with a boom.

Wang Lin's body was submerged within the fireball. The three-leaf savage produced another piece of animal skin, bit his fingertip, drew a few lines on it, and threw it out again.

Suddenly, the flames grew even more intense.

But at this moment, Wang Lin's figure walked out from the fireball. These flames were unable to get close to him at all. As Wang Lin walked out, the fireball grew smaller and smaller until it finally extinguished.

The three-leaf savage was stunned. Without a word, he immediately retreated and vanished into the darkness. How could Wang Lin let him escape? With a teleportation, he gave chase.

As for the savages rushing toward Old Hu and the others, they were all killed instantly with a flick of Old Hu's sleeve.

At this moment, Wang Lin returned, holding the three-leaf savage in his hand, and threw him onto the ground. Subsequently, Wang Lin looked at the woman in the white veil and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Zixin, since you recognize the Rank of these savages, I hope you will tell us everything you know."

The woman in the white veil nodded gently and said, "It is not that this little girl did not speak earlier, but after entering this place, it seems that some memories appeared in my mind. The attacks of these savages are different from us Cultivators. They are divided into two categories: one is the Spell Caster, and the other is the War Spell Practitioner."

This person is a three-leaf Spell Caster!

The black runes on their bodies are the source of their power; the more runes they have, the greater their strength.

As for these runes, they are drawn and engraved using the blood of a Yao Beast to obtain the power of that Yao Beast."

Just then, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distance. Following that, a black light sped over and, with a bang, transformed into a massive face. This face was covered in runes, and as its eyes swept across, they landed on the savage on the ground.

Then, with a fierce inhalation, the runes on the body of the three-leaf savage on the ground immediately began to squirm, as if alive, floating off the person's body and instantly being sucked into the mouth of that massive face.

Old Hu let out a soft snort and was about to step forward, but his expression suddenly changed, and he stopped in his tracks.

Wang Lin's expression was also ugly. He saw that in the distance, five black lights had suddenly appeared. These black lights all transformed into massive faces, their gloomy gazes fixed upon the group.

"These are five-leaf Spell Casters, equivalent to a Soul Transformation Cultivator…" the voice of the woman in the white veil trembled slightly.

"Everyone, disperse and regroup at the entrance from the second level to the third level. The third-level entrance is in the far north!" Old Hu said rapidly, grabbing Xu Luo and the young girl, and immediately flew into the distance. Qiu Siping hurriedly followed behind him.

Wang Lin didn't say a word and turned to leave.

Seeing the group leave, these massive faces immediately scattered and gave chase. The one pursuing Wang Lin was the one that had appeared first and absorbed the runes of the three-leaf savage.

Wang Lin's gaze was calm. After flying for a distance, he stopped, turned around, and looked at the pursuing face. He slapped his Storage Pouch, and instantly the Restriction Banner was in his hand. With a shake, countless Restriction Qi suddenly scattered, dancing around his body.

At the same time, the Thunder Frog flew out of the Storage Pouch, transforming into a massive figure. Its belly bulged, and it opened its large mouth toward the oncoming massive face. Suddenly, with a boom, a Lightning Orb was spat out from the Thunder Frog's mouth, carrying the momentum of breaking through the air and charging forward madly.

The massive face's eyes revealed a strange look. The entire face immediately surged with black mist, which rapidly condensed together to form a massive shield.

The Lightning Orb arrived and slammed into the shield.

"Bang."

The shield trembled, and a crack appeared, but it was immediately wrapped in black mist. After the Lightning Orb passed, the black mist on the shield became even denser. Then, from within the mist, a person walked out.

This person was middle-aged, his hair tied casually behind his head, and he wore animal skins. Almost half of his entire body was covered in runes, and these runes were not merely drawn on his body but were slightly raised. They were quite complex within, evidently having more than one layer inscribed.

It was the same on his face; half of his face was completely covered in runes.

"Outsiders of the Spell Rune Planet, you do not keep the agreement. The hundred-year period has not yet arrived; those who enter this place shall be killed!" The middle-aged man spoke slowly with a stiff voice.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered. He did not detect a shred of spiritual power on the opponent, but those runes gave him a dangerous feeling.

The middle-aged man wiped his right hand across the runes on his body, and instantly the runes all over his body flashed. Surprisingly, they transformed into a long rainbow, rapidly rotating around the middle-aged man's right hand.

The middle-aged man quickly tapped the runes a few times with his left hand. The runes he tapped immediately shifted positions. In an instant, this long rainbow composed of runes emitted a majestic aura. With a flick, these runes instantly scattered with a bang, covering the surrounding hundred zhang.

In an instant, the runes contracted violently and rushed toward Wang Lin.

The Restriction Qi outside Wang Lin's body immediately transformed into Restriction Dragons, roaring as they charged toward the runes.

"Bang," "Bang," "Bang."

A series of explosions rang out thunderously. Each strand of Restriction Qi dissipated completely after colliding with a rune.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man frowned. He grabbed the air with his right hand, and instantly a rune was caught in his hand. With a shake, it transformed into a piece of animal skin, which he threw out.

The animal skin immediately burned. Suddenly, the speed of the rune attacks increased. Amidst the bang-bang-bang sounds, Wang Lin's Restriction Qi grew less and less.

Wang Lin remained motionless, instead observing the runes. At this moment, his eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, "So, the attacks of these savages are primarily based on these runes. Although these runes do not contain spiritual power, they possess a strange power."

Seeing the opponent throw out the animal skin, a glint of killing intent flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He slapped his Storage Pouch, and instantly the massive immortal sword floated before him.

He grabbed the immortal sword, let out a low shout, raised it, and suddenly slashed down. A thunderous boom was heard, as if splitting the heavens and earth. A black Sword Light flashed on the immortal sword and then immediately slashed down.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He waved his hands repeatedly, and all the symbols immediately returned, forming shield after shield in front of him.

However, the moment the immortal sword slashed down, the black Sword Light flashed past, and those shields shattered one by one in an instant.

The middle-aged man screamed. Without a word, his body went bang and transformed into black mist. The black mist wrapped around a massive face and sped backward to retreat.

At this moment, the black Sword Light of the immortal sword slashed down. A scream came from within the black mist, leaving a pool of blood on the ground. Its speed slowed, but it immediately accelerated again.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed; he did not chase but landed on the Thunder Frog.

"The power of one sword strike actually didn't kill him. My sword strike, even for a Soul Transformation Late Stage Cultivator, would be difficult to block without an excellent Magic Treasure. This five-leaf savage is quite formidable!"

The Thunder Frog leaped, jumping up fiercely. In mid-air, its belly bulged, and it opened its mouth to spit out a Lightning Orb. With a boom, the Lightning Orb, at lightning speed, transformed into electric light, caught up with the fleeing middle-aged man, and merged into the black mist.

"Boom."

A heaven-shaking sound rang out; the black mist dissipated, and the face within it also disappeared.

Wang Lin descended with the Thunder Frog. At the place where the black mist dissipated, a bloody scent wafted out. The middle-aged man's body, under the Lightning Orb, had died completely.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, put away the Thunder Frog, and flew toward the north. Along the way, he spread out his Divine Sense. Several hours later, Wang Lin's expression shifted, and he looked to the right.

Subsequently, his body transformed into a shooting star and sped away.

He saw two savages there. One of them had graying hair, and almost two-thirds of his entire body was covered in runes.

Beside him was a young boy; the runes on the boy's body were not many, only less than one-fourth.

In front of the two of them was a mud pool, with bubbles rising and bursting from within, over and over again.

The two immediately saw Wang Lin. The young boy was stunned, looked at the old man beside him, and did not speak.

The old man's gaze was clear. He glanced at Wang Lin, ignored him, and instead looked at the mud pool.

Just then, a massive creature, somewhat similar to a Dragon, immediately drilled out from the mud pool and roared, charging toward the old man in one bite.

The old man remained calm. He slapped the runes on his body with his right hand, and instantly the runes on his body began to squirm, condensing toward his right hand. Almost in the blink of an eye, they formed a long blade composed of runes.

The old man held the long blade and leaped forward, slashing at the Dragon with one strike. The Dragon roared, swung its head, avoided the blade's edge, and slammed into the old man.

However, at the moment of the Dragon's collision, the old man's body went bang and transformed into countless runes, scattering in all directions.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. Ever since entering this Immortal Relic Land, the Divine Ability techniques used by the savages he encountered were completely different from those of Cultivators.

The old man's body, transformed into countless runes, spread around the Dragon and then suddenly contracted, immediately drilling into the Dragon's body.

The Dragon, in pain, roared repeatedly. Its massive body surged out from the mud pool, splashing a large amount of mud.

The young savage boy dodged the mud, his eyes burning as he looked at the Dragon.

Soon, the Dragon became weak. At this time, from within its body, runes drilled out, condensing together to form the old man's appearance.

It was as if the old man had grown out from within the Dragon's body. When the last symbol merged into the old man's body, he leaped, jumping off the Dragon, and simultaneously slashed at the Dragon's head with his right hand. Instantly, a wound was split open, and a large amount of blood sprayed out.

The young boy cheered, rushed up, and bathed in the blood. The black rune marks on his body immediately began to squirm, as if absorbing the blood.

A short while later, the young boy sat cross-legged, dipped his right hand in the Dragon's blood, and drew along the runes on his own body. Gradually, new runes appeared, replacing the old ones.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lin suddenly thought of a person in his mind.