Just as Yang Ling thought his head was about to split into pieces, the soul ring on his fingers emitted a thread of cool energy, which circulated in his brain and quickly calmed it down.

  Furthermore, the tower-shaped mark on the brow emits a large amount of chaotic energy, rapidly rotating around the nearly depleted Wu Dan. Not only does it provide a large amount of pure Wu power, but also provides an endless supply of spiritual energy.

  With the Soul Ring and Witch Tower as his backing, Yang Ling quickly calmed down. Facing Tian Hu's enormous spiritual power, not only did he not retreat, but instead launched wave after wave of attacks. The enormous spiritual power sometimes transformed into tens of millions of spider silk threads, bursting out from all sides. Sometimes it concentrated together, transforming into a thin snake, focusing on attacking a single point.

  In the midst of it all, he understood that as long as he broke through the opponent's defense and directly destroyed that red ball-like magic beast core, perhaps he could directly break this massive magical array.

  Facing Yang Ling's sharp spiritual attack, the Tian Hu hiding in the dark was suffering greatly. He had to defend himself with all his might. Slowly, on the stone-carved-like double-headed spider's body that appeared on the desert, fine cracks began to appear one by one, and its color became increasingly pale.

  Yang Ling gritted his teeth and launched a fierce attack, while Tian Hu defended with all his might. For the time being, Yang Ling was unable to break through, and Tian Hu was also unable to inflict fatal injuries on Yang Ling, causing both sides to slowly reach a stalemate.

  When the fox gains the upper hand, the sky gradually clears up, and the double-headed spider occasionally turns its eyeballs. Even taking a half-step forward, when Yang Ling gains the upper hand, the sky becomes increasingly gloomy, even stretching out one's hand can't see five fingers. The cracks on the double-headed spider's body also become larger and larger.

  Looking at the sky that was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, looking at the eerie double-headed spider horse, the half-beast people became more and more uneasy, thinking about it but couldn't understand what was going on.

  "Elder, let's hurry up and leave this place!"

  "Right, even if we can't get out of this strange desert for the time being. It's still better than facing these mutated spiders all the time!"

  After swallowing hard, the semi-beast people discussed it in a flurry. If the double-headed horse spider didn't move at all, or even rushed over frantically, they wouldn't be so afraid. But seeing these mutated spiders occasionally turn their eyeballs, they felt more eerie and couldn't help but think of many terrifying legends.

  It is said that on the continent of Tyren, there is a passage connecting to the demon plane of flames. There, there is a terrifying hellish deity. His two hands can easily tear apart giant dragons. His magic can turn the entire ocean's water into ice blocks and also burn everything in the world to ashes; his curse can make even the angels in the heavenly city tremble!

  It is said that after being cursed by the Hell Demon God, whether it be a wise creature or a magical beast, they will all turn into mindless wooden puppets that can resurrect repeatedly on the Demon God's altar. Faced with these mutated creatures, legend has it that apart from the Human Church's ultimate holy light purification, even a Saint-level expert cannot directly destroy them.

  "No! Staying by Lord's side is our only hope for survival!"

  People were talking about it, hoping to leave this strange place as soon as possible. Even the Minotaur chieftain and the Medusa tribe leader were no exception, only the thoughtful Fox Tribe Patriarch voiced his opposition.

  After feeling the inexplicable fluctuations in the air, he looked at the suddenly stopped double-headed spider horse and understood that Yang Ling was using a magic he didn't understand to break through the magical array. Before the situation became clear, it wasn't wise to leave hastily, staying behind to observe the changes was the best choice!

  Although they were nervous, under the insistence of the highly respected Fox tribe elder, the half-beast people continued to stay and, together with the man-eating demons, barbarians, and elf archers, heavily guarded Yang Ling. Although no one understood what was going on, everyone clearly knew that Yang Ling was the greatest hope for breaking through this magical array.

  Is there really no other way besides continuing like this?

  Half a time period passed, and it was still impossible to break through. Yang Ling couldn't help but furrow his brow. Although the Witch's Tower provided a large amount of energy, continuing like this wasn't a solution!

  According to the explanation of Fang Jian Bei, there are many magic spells that can break various magic arrays. Unfortunately, they are all high-level magic spells and cannot be used at present. After advancing to Di Wu, it is barely possible to cultivate some intermediate magic spells after condensing the Wu Tower. Unfortunately, there is no time to do so for the time being. Except for the previously refined Di Wu symbols, there is no other effective attack method!

  Huh, curse attack?

  Yang Ling's heart moved as he recalled the Wu symbol inside the Space Ring, thinking of the 'Dolphin Sound' Wu symbol that could attack the enemy's spirit. This Wu symbol, refined with the essence of the Bush Warbler bird, could directly attack a person's soul through intense sound waves. When it was first refined, it almost turned several barbarians who passed by into idiots. Perhaps, it would have an unexpected power against this despicable Heavenly Fox!

  "Hurry. Everyone, get under the desert. Plug your ears tightly!" With his mind made up, Yang Ling quickly took out the remaining twenty or so "Dolphin Sound" talismans and ordered everyone to plug their ears.

  Bury oneself in the desert and plug one's ears tightly?

  Cannibals, savages and elf archers did not dare to slack off. They quickly carried out the task. However, the half-beast hesitated for a moment. After discussing for a while, they followed the command of the Fox tribe elder, covered their ears with clothes, and then gritted their teeth and burrowed into the sandy soil.

  The crowd had just dived into the sand, and Yang Ling couldn't wait to activate a 'Dolphin Sound' talisman, emitting a strong, high-pitched ultra-high frequency that spread far away.

  Suddenly, people felt a surge in their eardrums, as if a heavy mercury had been poured in. Their heads throbbed with pain, as if they had been hammered.

  People were overcome with a wave of discomfort, and the Heavenly Fox was caught off guard. After a shrill cry, the sky turned pitch black, and the motionless Double-Headed Spider flashed eerily, its color rapidly fading. Fissures like fine hairs appeared on its body.

  "Hmph, go die!"

  Feeling the pressure suddenly decrease, his spiritual power surged forward a great distance. Yang Ling was overjoyed and understood that he had found a way to attack his opponent. With a cold hum, he quickly activated several "Dolphin Sound" talismans, and his massive spiritual power launched a fierce attack on one point, gritting his teeth and going all out.

  Under his all-out attack, the Heavenly Fox retreated step by step. From time to time, a burst of terrified screams echoed through the sky, and the cracks on the Double-Headed Horse Spider's body grew larger and larger, even the entire statue began to shake violently. Faintly visible again, Yang Ling saw the crystal-like fireball once more.

  Victory and defeat, gain and loss, all depend on this one move!

  With a cold snort, Yang Ling instantly activated the remaining 'Dolphin Sound' talisman. Suddenly, the half-beastmen hiding in the sand covered their ears and let out a muffled hum at the same time. The Heavenly Fox, who was at the forefront, let out a miserable cry.

  After being severely injured, the spiritual power of Tian Hu rapidly weakened. In this way, Yang Ling's spiritual power was like entering a deserted land, heavily colliding with its crystal-like fireball.

  Gulp...

  A shrill scream pierced the sky, sharp and piercing, as if it had reached into the marrow of one's bones, yet seemed to emanate from the very soul. With a 'whoosh' of wild wind, the split-bodied double-headed spider flashed and vanished into thin air, followed by a crisp 'ding', the vast desert also disappeared in an instant.

  After rubbing their eyes, the crowd found that they had instantly returned to the cave. Except for a few more corpses of man-eating demons or Minotaurs not far away, everything was no different from before, as if it were just a nightmare!

  "Hmm, where else can you run?"

  Everyone felt like they had just woken up from a dream. Nothing seemed different, but Yang Ling quickly found the nine-tailed heavenly fox hiding in a dark corner, preparing to slip away quietly. He took out a sharp dagger from his spatial ring and cast a Soil Concealment Spell. In an instant, he appeared right in front of it!

  "Milord, have mercy!"

  Just as the heavily injured Tian Huo was about to be killed by Yang Ling, the Fox Tribe elder let out a loud cry. The continent of Tailun had not seen a Tian Huo for thousands of years. Although this Tian Huo had caused everyone a great deal of trouble, no matter what, he couldn't bear to see it die right in front of him.

  Spare your subordinates?

  Under the reminder of the elder of the Fox tribe, Yang Ling looked at the Tian Huo who was spitting out fresh blood and walking with difficulty, and thought about its strange ability. The dagger lightly scratched his index finger, and then pressed tightly on the little guy's forehead.

  In an instant, mysterious runes appeared on the body of the small fox-like Tian Hu. However, unlike before, the duration was prolonged by more than tenfold. The mysterious runes sometimes formed a vast forest, sometimes a vast starry sky... and sometimes an ancient temple...

  Just as Yang Ling felt exhausted and his energy was almost depleted, the Heavenly Fox wrapped in a ball of silver light suddenly disappeared with a 'whoosh' sound, automatically received into the mysterious Witch Tower space.

  "My lord, what...what's going on here?" The elder of the Fox tribe was getting anxious as the legendary Heavenly Fox suddenly vanished into thin air.

  Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the last Celestial Fox said before disappearing that they had found a new continent overseas. There was no war, no disease, and no cruel humans, so they would move their entire clan there. If the time is ripe, they will return to take away all the half-beasts.

  Unfortunately, after a few thousand years passed, there was no more news or trace of Tian Hu!

  Some say they migrated to a distant plane, never to return; some say that when they were about to leave, they were ambushed by the Vatican's high-ranking officials and annihilated as a family; others say that they are now living in luxury overseas, having long forgotten the half-beastmen who suffered on the continent of Tairon.

  The Tianhu is not a sacred rank, but it is also a rare master of the half-beast people. If there was a Tianhu tribe on the continent of Tairon, perhaps the half-beasts would not have fallen to their current state.

  In any case, the elder of the Fox tribe couldn't accept that a Celestial Fox had just appeared and then vanished before his eyes!

  Originally, Yang Ling was going to summon the newly tamed Tian Hu. But looking at the tense Fox Tribe elder, he had a change of heart and changed his mind on the spot. Pretending to be mysterious, he said: "Elder, could it be that the Tian Hu has already been taken away by the so-called Regional Demon God?"

  What's most important now is to deal with the monsters in the cave. He doesn't want things to get complicated because of a single Celestial Fox, affecting his relationship with the Half-Beasts. Moreover, he can't understand how such a small Celestial Fox could force the powerful Temple to sign a ceasefire agreement by defeating their Saint-level expert.

  Although the Tian Hu's heterogeneity was different from others, it almost trapped everyone to death in the magic array. But he didn't think that Tian Hu was so strong as to be unmatched. He couldn't understand why the half-beast people would place their hopes on such a small dog-like guy.

  Was taken away by the regional demon god?

  After the shock, the old man of the Fox tribe was pale, but looking at Yang Ling sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, he remembered that he had rolled blood onto Tian Hu's body, and then thought about his summoner identity, and always felt that something was not quite right!