Chapter 107 Death Cage

Seeing Ling Changge being severely injured, the disciples of the Ling family were horrified and rushed towards Ling Changge. Seeing this, Linghu spit out a stream of spiritual power from his mouth, forming an invisible barrier to stop the spiritual disciples.

It understood Ling Changge's eyes. From the beginning, she had asked it to protect the Ling family disciples, worried that someone would take advantage of the chaos to attack it.

Ling Changge wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and turned to look at the man in a bamboo hat who had appeared behind him at some point.

"Who are you?"

The hat on the old Yin-Yang man's head completely covered his face, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly, but the cold energy emanating from his body lowered the temperature of the world.

"Hehehe." A strange laugh came from under the bamboo hat: "You little thing tastes delicious."

A strong smell of blood emanated from him, making Ling Changge frown.

"Chang Ge, this person has great spiritual power, you must be careful." Tata's voice was more solemn than ever before.

Ling Changge naturally felt the powerful pressure emanating from him, and his heart sank slightly.

How could such a powerful person appear here?

"Who are you?" Ling Changge watched the actions of Lin Feng and others with a serious look.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name." His voice was low and gloomy, and a layer of gloomy air shrouded him.

"Oh, you don't even dare to say your name, it shows how shameful you are."

The Yin-Yang old man smiled and said, "Girl, I quite like your personality. How about you come back with me? You have great talent. With my guidance, your spiritual power will surely increase greatly, and you will become a famous master."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Fang's expression suddenly changed.

His eyes fell on Ling Changge, afraid that she would nod. Others might not know, but how could he not know? This Yin-Yang old man's cultivation was terrifyingly high.

Ling Changge smiled and said, "Becoming a master in a famous town? Becoming a master whose name is not even known? If that's the case, whoever wants to be the master can be the master. I'm not interested. Besides, I already have a master. You're too late."

"Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness." The old man Yin Yang said in a low voice: "In that case, I will dig out your spiritual roots, which is also a good thing."

Ling Changge narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that he was coming for his spiritual roots. Could it be that he saw the difference between these spiritual roots?

"He must have sensed my power," Tata whispered. "Just now, a probing force tried to penetrate your dantian, but I stopped it." Tata gritted his teeth and said, "I never thought this damn thing would show up here."

Hearing him say this, Ling Changge suddenly thought of the huge withered hand that his spiritual power had seen before. The deathly aura shrouded there was somewhat similar to that of this person.

"Tata, do you know his identity?"

"I'll explain it to you later." Tata said in a deep voice, "This ghost thing is very difficult to deal with. Its movements are strange and unpredictable. Be careful."

As the two of them were talking, no one noticed that a flash of red light flashed across the rusty sword in the Burning Dragon Tower.

The Yin-Yang old man opened his hands, and dozens of spiritual power strands appeared from behind him, intertwining in the sky, like a huge cage, which contained an extremely strong death energy. The moment the cage appeared, the sky darkened, and countless dark purple spiritual powers shuttled around the cage.

"Death Cage." Tata said in a deep voice, "Don't get caught in this cage. This is a spiritual attack that can only be unleashed by those at the Spirit King level. Once trapped in the cage, unless you're at the peak of the Spirit King level, you'll definitely not be able to get out."

Ling Changge looked up at the so-called death cage, his eyes full of solemnity.

The head of the Fang family stood in the crowd, a sinister look flashed in his eyes. Ling Changge was definitely going to die today.

Ling Changge flicked his fingers, and several golden fireballs suddenly shot out towards the cage. The fireballs, which were originally extremely powerful, did not even produce a spark after entering the dark cage, and disappeared silently.

"Hehehe, these are just trifles. Even though you've used secret techniques to forcibly elevate your strength to the Spiritual Realm, your true power is still far from sufficient, so these attacks are painless. At least in my eyes, they're not worth mentioning." He waved his arms, and the huge cage began to shake. A powerful force gathered in the darkness. "Little kid, once you enter my cage, your body will corrode instantly, leaving only your Dantian and spiritual roots. Don't worry, you won't suffer too much."

His voice was so eerie and terrifying that it made one's hair stand on end.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he formed seals with his hands. The suction of the cage floating above his head suddenly increased, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Changge immediately.

Ling Changge only felt that her body was locked by a powerful force, and she even had difficulty moving her fingers.

She bit her lips so hard that blood flowed from her lower lip.

"Little kid, I didn't expect you to be so capable. With your spiritual cultivation, you've actually been able to hold on for so long in my cage." He moved his lips. "If it weren't for digging out your spiritual roots, I would have killed you long ago."

He flipped his palm, and even more powerful force came out, causing Ling Changge's body to shake even more violently.

"Tata, what should we do?"

Tata was also running around in circles in the space. At this moment, the little Qilin came over, looked at the cage with clear eyes, and whispered, "Legs."

"What?"

"Chicken legs!" The little Qilin flapped the small wings on its back and flew up and down in the Burning Dragon Tower, constantly shouting that it wanted to go out and eat chicken legs.

Tata glared at it. "What legs? You only think of legs! Don't you see how fat you are? And you're still eating! Aren't you Qilin people able to swallow the heavens and the earth? Why do you only care about eating chicken legs? If you want to be full, how big must the chicken legs be? You want to eat something that looks like a chicken leg? Do you think you are a glutton?"

After Tata finished speaking, he was stunned.

Swallow the sky and devour the earth!

Yes! Swallowing the sky and the earth!

He looked at the little Qilin with sparkling eyes: "Your Qilin clan cultivates by eating spiritual energy, so can you eat this ghost thing?"

Upon hearing this, the little Qilin nodded. Tata was delighted and without saying anything, he pulled one of the little Qilin's legs and threw it out of the Burning Dragon Tower.

Even Ling Changge didn't have time to react before a green object flew out.

When she saw what it was, her eyes widened.

"Little one!"

Just as she was about to reach out to grab the little Qilin, she saw it flapping its little wings and going straight into the cage.

Ling Changge's face suddenly changed.