The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 972 My head is about to be ripped off!!!

Just as Long Ling rolled her eyes again, Xuan Chu finally stepped forward to help, directly confronting the small jade cauldron that was firmly embedded in the stone wall.

The little paper figure didn't hold back at all; it immediately hurled a bolt of lightning at the jar.

This jar gave the little paper figure a strange sense of familiarity, so it immediately attacked even more fiercely!

With the help of Xuan Chu and the little paper doll, Long Ling and Mo Zhi, who had been forced to maintain the balance between the small jade cauldron and the jar, were finally freed.

The monster inside the jar suddenly let out a rapid and high-pitched roar, a sound mixed with the cries of pain from countless living beings.

Xuan Chu's body trembled violently upon hearing the voice; he felt as if his soul was about to leave his body.

If it weren't for the restrictions imposed by the Heavenly Dao on him, his fate at this moment would probably be quite tragic.

Xuan Chu immediately blocked his hearing, and the feeling of being overwhelmed by his soul dissipated considerably.

That jar can be dealt with by the little paper figures and the dragon spirit.

Xuan Chu continued walking towards the small jade cauldron, not distracted by the previous incident.

The little paper figure clearly hated the sounds made by the monster inside the jar.

He immediately started throwing the lightning bolts in his hand as if they were free, and frantically hurled them at the enemy.

"That sounds awful! Shut up, you bastard!"

The dragon spirit's attack was partially blocked and could not directly affect the jar itself, which wasted a lot of time.

Now, Long Ling watched as the barrier that had previously protected the jar was smashed open by the lightning, creating a crack.

He immediately went forward and started finishing off the enemy.

At first, Long Ling was simply trying to figure out what was going on with the jar.

Now, these attacks are somewhat driven by personal grudges.

To think that the mighty Dragon King had been so thoroughly harassed by this jar and the little jade cauldron, and had even become a laughingstock in the eyes of Xuan Chu.

He just couldn't swallow this insult!

Long Ling immediately used an ice spike in one hand and a flame in the other, launching a direct attack at the crack in the barrier.

An intact barrier might be able to withstand this attack of both ice and fire.

But now, hmph, he'll let that monster in the jar taste what it means to be utterly helpless!
Mo Zhi didn't sit idle either. She used all her strength to completely encircle the area within a hundred miles around into her ghost domain.

At the same time, she locked down the ghost realm, so that no one could enter without her permission as its master.

Now, even if someone notices something is wrong here and tries to investigate, they won't find anything.

A faint "click" sound was almost negligible amidst the terrifying roar of the monster inside the jar.

However, the people present still heard it clearly.

A smug look immediately appeared on Long Ling's face.

"You bastard, now it's your turn to die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Long Ling's attack intensified even further.

With a loud bang, the barrier that had been protecting the jar shattered completely.

The dragon spirit's ice spike attack and fire attack both hit the jar simultaneously.

The lightning and fireworks from the little paper figure landed on the jar like a barrage of cannon fire.

Ice spikes, raging flames, and lightning bolts from the heavens—the combined effect of these attacks far exceeds the sum of its parts.

On the other side, when Xuan Chu's hand touched the small jade cauldron, he felt a very strong sense of repulsion.

However, the small jade cauldron did not harm him. Xuan Chu suddenly felt that this magical artifact might have already developed sentience.

He immediately reached out to take the small jade tripod off.

He applied a little force, but the small jade cauldron did not budge.

Just as Xuan Chu was thinking about how to take out the magic artifact, a soft, sweet voice reached his ears.

Stop pulling! You're going to rip your head off!!!

Xuan Chu: ...

He had previously shut down his hearing, so theoretically he shouldn't be able to hear these sounds.
Xuan Chu subconsciously rubbed his ears. That sound...

Unless it's a communication between souls!

Xuan Chu's other hand was still on the small jade cauldron, and that voice rang out again.

I told you, stop touching my head!!!

Clearly, he wasn't hallucinating before; it really was the spirit of the jade cauldron communicating with him!
Xuan Chu instinctively removed his hand.

"Are you the spirit of this jade cauldron?"

[Nonsense! Who are you people? Why are you barging in and disturbing my sleep?!]

Xuan Chu glanced at the small jade cauldron, then at the dragon spirit and the little paper figure that were struggling against the jar not far away.

An incredible thought suddenly popped into my head.

"You've been asleep the whole time? Did you know you were sharing a room with a jar containing a monster?"

As he spoke, Xuan Chu made a special effort to move aside, as if afraid that the little jade cauldron would not be able to see the whole picture of the jar.

The spirit of the jade cauldron had just woken up and hadn't noticed it before, but now it finally realized that something was wrong.

She immediately screamed: "What kind of awful place is this?! How did I get here? It's dark and stinks! I'm the Divine Cauldron!!!"

It should be placed in a temple and worshipped, symbolizing sacred power.

It just woke up from a nap and somehow ended up here, covered in filthy mud!
This was something the extremely clean cauldron, which had always refused to be touched except by holy water, could hardly bear.

The divine cauldron also began to roar and shout.

Xuan Chu: ...

He seemed to have awakened something abnormal, though he didn't know if it was divine or not.

However, he had never seen any artifact spirit so easily breached.

Even more fastidious and arrogant than Long Ling.

When Xuan Chu heard the sharp, piercing sound inside his head, he felt as if his brain was about to be shattered.

The monster inside the jar roars outwards, which can easily disturb one's senses, but as long as one's hearing is blocked, the effect is minimal.

But the howling of the True God Cauldron, a sound that seemed unable to accept its current situation, was actually attacking the soul.

A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of Xuan Chu's mouth.

"shut up!"

The attack on Xuan Chu by the voice of the divine cauldron's spirit was due to Xuan Chu's negligence, but now everyone knows that the divine cauldron is seriously ill.

Xuan Chu naturally couldn't let it go, so he immediately took out a talisman and stuck it directly onto the divine cauldron.

(End of this chapter)