When Lin Hai heard this, he suddenly grinned and showed a bright smile towards Xiongyuan Hall.
"Of course, Lao Xiong, you are so interesting. I, Lin Hai, will be too rude if I don't take out the Mahayana Soul."
With that said, Lin Hai reached into his arms again and started groping extremely slowly.
Xiong Yuantang's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Lin Hai's arms, and his breathing became tense.
"Made, you must take it out and don't make any more troubles, otherwise I will be crazy!"
"Don't worry, it may take some time. The Mahayana Soul is not so easy to control." The more anxious Xiong Yuantang became, the more playful and smiling Lin Hai looked, without any sign of worry.
Xiong Yuantang's eyelids were trembling, but he had no choice but to wait anxiously.
While Lin Hai pretended to be groping in his hands, his thoughts were rapidly communicating with the Lord's head through the Demon Refining Pot.
"The target of seizing the body has appeared. I will release you later. Whether you can capture it or not depends on you!"
"Thank you, master, thank you master. If I succeed in seizing the body, I will never forget my master's great kindness!"
The Lord was so excited that he kept crying with gratitude towards Lin Hai in the demon refining pot.
"Are you ready?"
Lin Hai curled his lips and smiled faintly.
"Ready!" The Lord nodded with excitement in his eyes.
"good!"
Lin Hai raised his eyebrows, then with a thought, he held a spiritual stone in his palm and took it out from his arms.
"Lao Xiong, the Mahayana Spirit, is here!"
Xiong Yuantang's heart buzzed, and he quickly looked at Lin Hai's palm. But when he saw clearly that Lin Hai's hand was just an ordinary low-grade spiritual stone, his face changed drastically and he became furious.
"Lin Hai, are you kidding me?"
Xiong Yuantang roared angrily, and the surging murderous aura instantly enveloped Lin Hai.
"Shut up and don't interfere with my spellcasting, otherwise the Mahayana spirit won't come out and you will cry!" Lin Hai scolded sternly without even looking at Xiong Yuantang.
"Uh..." Xiong Yuantang was already ready to take action, but Lin Hai choked him back with his words.
"You still want to cast a spell?" Xiong Yuantang asked in confusion.
"nonsense!"
Lin Hai pretended to be bored and scolded angrily.
At the same time, he muttered words and started to pretend while holding the spirit stone.
"Dashabu, Zhenhaobiao!"
"Dashabu, Zhenhaobiao!"
"Dashabu, Zhenhaobiao!"
…
Lin Hai shook his head and muttered, making Xiong Yuantang look at him for a moment.
"What kind of spell is this? It sounds weird?"
Xiong Yuantang's face was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to speak for fear of affecting Lin Hai's spellcasting.
Only Ouyang Yun stood aside, covering her mouth to suppress laughter, her chest rising and falling.
"Brother Lin Hai is so bad. What kind of spell is this? He is obviously a big fool. He is so easy to deceive!"
"Old Xiong, keep an eye on it!"
Suddenly, Lin Hai's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.
Xiong Yuantang was suddenly startled, and hurriedly gathered all his energy to stare at the spirit stone in Lin Hai's hand.
"The Great Spirit of Mahayana appears!"
With a loud roar, a huge head suddenly appeared in Lin Hai's palm. To others, it looked like it had suddenly emerged from a spiritual stone.
Xiong Yuantang's eyes flickered like a sharp sword, looking towards the Lord's head.
At this moment, the Lord's eyes were shining, and he looked towards Xiongyuantang with a hint of excitement and expectation.
Buzz!
The eyes of the two people collided in mid-air, causing an invisible wave of air and sparks to fly.
Then, both of them changed their minds at the same time!
It's just that one is surprised and the other is happy!
"Master, is this the person you found for me?"
The Lord's desperate screams sounded in Lin Hai's mind, carrying deep fear.
He never expected that Lin Hai's so-called object of death was actually a Mahayana lord like him.
Not to mention that now he only has a trace of consciousness and a broken head. Even in his heyday, compared with Xiongyuan Hall, it is still unclear who is stronger and who is weaker.
Now, Lin Hai actually asked him to seize Xiong Yuantang's body. Isn't he just a mouse serving as a bridesmaid to a cat? Do you think he has a long life?
Not to mention seizing the body, if you are not caught by Xiongyuan Hall, your life will be refined, and the Lord will have to burn high incense.
Xiong Yuantang, on the other hand, was trembling with excitement and couldn't help laughing out loud with excitement.
"Hahahaha! The Mahayana Spirit is really the Mahayana Spirit!!!"
Xiong Yuantang did not hesitate and immediately took action, grabbing the Lord's head as quickly as lightning.
"Oh my god, Master, help me!"
The Lord was so frightened that he lost his mind. He screamed, asked Lin Hai for help, turned around and ran away.
"Where to go!"
Xiong Yuantang's eyes flashed with excitement, and the figure disappeared with a whoosh, chasing after the Lord's head.
Only a murderous voice was left, echoing in the VIP room.
"Lao Pang, kill Lin Hai, and later return this Dharma Protector's treasure bag to the Dharma Protector's Mansion!"
"yes!"
Pang Lao agreed, and then a powerful aura emitted instantly, locking Lin Hai completely.
"Lin Hai, please hand over the treasure bag of the Great Protector. I can keep your body intact!"
When Ouyang Yun heard this, her beauty turned pale, and she hurriedly ran to Lin Hai, protecting Lin Hai behind her.
"Lao Pang, you can't kill Lin Hai!"
Mr. Pang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Miss Ouyang, you also heard it. This is the order of the Great Protector, and I have to obey it!"
"That won't work either!" Ouyang Yun bit her red lips and said angrily.
"If you want to kill my brother Lin Hai, you must kill me first!"
"This..." Mr. Pang was speechless for a moment, "Miss Ouyang, you are the fiancée of the Third Protector. How dare I kill you?"
"But if you do this, aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Bang!
At this moment, the door of the VIP room was suddenly pushed open, and then a fragrant breeze floated in.
"Mr. Pang, I finally fell in love with a flying magic weapon, but you stopped the auction midway. What do you mean?"
A voluptuous-looking, beautifully dressed woman burst in with a frosty face and shouted at Mr. Pang.
"Second Madam..."
Mr. Pang was startled, and just as he was about to explain, the beautiful woman cast her eyes on Ouyang Yun and snorted coldly.
"It turns out it's to please the fiancée of the Third Protector, but aren't you afraid of offending me, the wife of the Second Protector?!"
"Second Madam, that's not the case, it's..."
Pang Lao looked anxious and was about to explain when suddenly a shocked voice sounded next to him.
"This breathtakingly beautiful fairy, are you the wife of the Second Protector?"
"Huh?" The beautiful woman was stunned, and looked towards the speaker, only to see Lin Haizheng with a face full of obsession, and he was astonished by her.
"It is this lady, who are you?"
Although the beautiful woman felt that Lin Hai's demeanor was a bit rude, Lin Hai's breathtakingly beautiful words made her feel indescribably sweet, and she invisibly felt a little better about Lin Hai.
"Second Madam, please report back to the Second Protector immediately. The Mahayana spirit has appeared in the Forgotten City, and the Great Protector has already chased away!" Lin Hai confirmed the identity of the beautiful woman and said urgently.
"What?! Mahayana Yuanshen!"
When the beautiful woman heard this, she was immediately shocked and showed a look of horror.
Pang Lao's expression changed drastically. He knew something bad had happened and stamped his feet angrily. He really regretted not killing Lin Hai earlier.
"Junior, you're seeking death!" Mr. Pang shouted loudly. He didn't care about Ouyang Yun's noble status. He directly pushed Ouyang Yun aside with a burst of true energy. Then, he directed the fearful and sharp energy toward Lin Hai's head, fiercely.