From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Chapter 828: The Secret of the Talisman Revealed

Seeing the leading black-robed monk unleashing his evil forbidden technique, his body expanding as he charged towards them like a mad beast, Lin Feng was startled but instantly calmed down. He knew he couldn't panic at this moment and had to come up with a plan quickly.

"Everyone stay calm! Follow my command!" Lin Feng shouted loudly. His voice was firm and powerful, echoing on the battlefield like a huge bell, giving everyone a shot of confidence.

Su Yao tightly grasped the sword in her hand, with a hint of icy air lingering around the sword. She looked at Lin Feng with determination in her eyes: "Senior Brother, what should we do?" Su Yao's face flushed slightly due to nervousness, but her eyes were extremely firm, and she was always ready to obey Lin Feng's orders.

Lin Feng's eyes were like lightning, quickly sweeping across the battlefield. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Su Yao, use ice spells to restrict his movements. Qing Wan, continue to use the phantom spell to disrupt his vision. Zi Xuan, lead the disciples using the Phantom Flame Talisman and look for opportunities to launch powerful attacks! Everyone else, assist in the attack and be careful to avoid his attacks!"

Everyone answered in unison: "Yes!" and then quickly acted according to Lin Feng's instructions.

Su Yao took the initiative. She cried out, "Ice Prison!" Icicles suddenly rose from the ground and sped towards the black-robed monk, attempting to trap him in the ice prison. Feeling the chill of the icicles, the black-robed monk snorted disdainfully. With a wave of his weapon, which shone with a strange light, a black gust of air swept towards the icicles. The icicles and the black gust of air collided with a crackling sound, shattering some instantly. However, some managed to entangle the black-robed monk, slightly slowing him down.

Qing Wan concentrated, constantly activating the illusion spell in her hand. Suddenly, the battlefield was awash with phantoms, some resembling disciples of immortal sects, others transforming into ferocious spirit beasts, darting around the black-robed monk. Dazzled by the vividness of these apparitions, the black-robed monk's attack rhythm was thrown into disarray. He roared in anger, waving his weapon wildly, trying to dispel the illusions, but his attacks always came up empty.

Zixuan saw the perfect moment and shouted, "Brothers, prepare the Phantom Flame Talismans and listen to my command!" The disciples around him clenched their talismans, their eyes filled with tension and anticipation. Zixuan closely watched the black-robed monk's every move. When he saw him reveal a flaw while dodging the phantom, he decisively ordered, "Release!"

Without hesitation, the disciples threw the Phantom Flame Talisman at the black-robed monk. The talisman arced through the air, instantly erupting with dazzling light and powerful force. The intense heat and force of the Phantom Flame Talisman's explosions surged like surging waves, sweeping towards the black-robed monk. Caught off guard by this sudden attack, the black-robed monk's robes ignited, revealing his charred skin beneath.

"Ah!" The black-robed monk roared in agony. His rage reached its peak, and a demonic aura surged through his body as he forcibly broke free from the icicle's restraints. His eyes were red as he glared at Lin Feng and the others like a demon, roaring, "You ants, how dare you hurt me! Today, I will raze your sect to the ground!"

Lin Feng knew that the black-robed monk had gone mad and his attacks would be even more fierce, but he showed no fear. He held his sword in hand, pointed it at the black-robed monk, and shouted, "You evil scoundrel, stop being so arrogant! How could a disciple of the Immortal Sect be afraid of you?"

With that, Lin Feng unleashed the profound essence of the Immortal Sect's top swordsmanship—"Sword Controlling the Universe." Spiritual energy surged wildly throughout his body, and the sword shone brightly, as if gathering the power of heaven and earth. A massive sword beam erupted from its tip, slashing towards the black-robed monk with devastating force.

At the same time, Su Yao once again unleashed her ultimate ice spell—"Ten Thousand Miles of Freezing." The temperature across the battlefield plummeted, and vast expanses of ice rapidly spread, attempting to completely freeze the black-robed monk. Qing Wan, taking advantage of the moment when the black-robed monk was distracted by the sword's radiance, activated several more phantom spells, making the phantoms more realistic and dense, further disrupting his vision.

The black-robed monk sensed an unprecedented threat. He concentrated all his evil spiritual energy, condensing a massive black shield before him. The sword's light collided with the black shield, unleashing a deafening roar. Powerful spiritual energy surged from the collision point, shattering the surrounding ground and sending dust flying.

At this moment, the vast expanse of ice also spread to the black-robed monk's feet, rapidly climbing upwards, trying to freeze him. The black-robed monk was trying his best to resist the sword light while also dealing with the invasion of ice, and seemed a little powerless.

Seeing this, Zixuan seized this rare opportunity and led his disciples in throwing out the Phantom Light Explosion Flame Talisman once again. The Phantom Light Explosion Flame Talisman exploded one after another around the black-robed monk, and each explosion made his black shield flicker.

Under the combined force of the crowd, the black-robed monk's black shield finally collapsed under the weight and shattered with a loud bang. Without the protection of his shield, the black-robed monk was struck by the sword light and flew backward like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground.

The other black-robed monks, horrified at the defeat of their leader, immediately lost their composure. "Retreat!" one of the black-robed monks shouted, and the remaining black-robed monks turned and fled in panic.

Lin Feng watched the fleeing enemies, breathing heavily, but his heart was filled with relief. He turned to look at the disciples around him and said, "Is everyone okay? This time, thanks to everyone's united efforts, we were able to repel these villains."

The disciples gathered around, their faces beaming with joy. "Brother, we're fine!" "Yeah, we were so well coordinated in this fight!" the disciples said in unison.

Su Yao wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a smile: "Brother, this battle also allows us to see the power of talismans. If we can continue to study in depth, we may be able to develop more powerful talismans."

Lin Feng nodded in agreement and said, "Su Yao is right. After this battle, the potential of the talisman has been initially revealed. Qingwan, Zixuan, your research on the talisman has been quite fruitful. Next, you must continue to delve deeper into the mysteries of the talisman. I believe that with everyone's efforts, we will be able to reveal more mysteries of the talisman and take the strength of the immortal sect to a higher level."

Qingwan and Zixuan looked at each other excitedly and said in unison: "Don't worry, senior brother, we will definitely work hard!"

After returning to the Immortal Sect, Lin Feng and his disciples immediately began further research on the talismans. They carefully analyzed the use of the talismans in battle and summarized the lessons learned. Qing Wan looked at the talismans that played a significant role in the battle and thought to herself, "Although the illusion talisman can confuse the enemy, its duration is short. If its effect can be prolonged, it can play a greater role in battle."

Zixuan stared at the Phantom Light Explosion Flame Talisman and muttered to himself, "The power of this Phantom Light Explosion Flame Talisman can be further enhanced. Perhaps we can try adding other special materials and adjusting the method of injecting spiritual energy."

In the days that followed, the disciples of the Immortal Sect delved into their craft day and night, constantly experimenting with new rune combinations, material combinations, and methods of infusing spiritual energy. They consulted more ancient texts, seeking inspiration from them; they also ventured out to explore various rare materials, expanding the possibilities of talisman crafting.

After countless attempts and failures, Qing Wan finally found a way to prolong the illusion spell's effect. She excitedly ran to Lin Feng and said, "Brother, look! By adjusting the arrangement of the runes and adding a special spiritual herb, I've successfully extended the duration of the illusion spell."

Lin Feng looked at the phantom spell in Qingwan's hand with approval in his eyes: "Qingwan, you did a great job! This will greatly help improve our tactical application in battle."

Meanwhile, Zixuan also achieved a breakthrough. Through repeated experimentation, he found a new material that worked well with the Phantom Stone, successfully increasing the power of the Phantom Flame Talisman. "Brother, this Phantom Flame Talisman is now several times more powerful than before!" Zixuan excitedly displayed his newly crafted Phantom Flame Talisman.

Lin Feng looked at Zixuan and said with satisfaction: "Zixuan, you have worked hard. These achievements are of great significance to the Immortal Sect. We will continue to work hard and strive to develop more powerful talismans."

As the secrets of the talismans continue to be revealed, the Xian Sect's attainments in the art of talismans are becoming increasingly profound. However, Lin Feng knows that this is only the beginning, and the Xian Sect still has a long way to go in its pursuit of strength. However, he firmly believes that as long as the disciples of the Xian Sect unite as one and continue to explore, the Xian Sect will surely shine even brighter in this perilous world of immortal cultivation.