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"Take one of my moves!"
Ah Fen, who had just slid down from the top of the tunnel, caught up with them, his eyes shooting out scorching electric light.
Jade hurriedly piloted the aircraft to dodge, and casually placed Jackie Chan on the top of a cliff next to the beach.
As soon as Jackie Chan regained his footing, he saw Jade turn around and rush towards Ah Fen.
"Xiaoyu, where are you going?"
Xiaoyu's excited voice came from afar.
"I'll deal with him, I can fly!"
Jackie Chan ran to the edge of the cliff and shouted anxiously at the small figure flying further and further away.
"Xiaoyu, no! Xiaoyu!"
At this moment, Lin Ci was standing under a tree not far behind the cliff, a gentle breeze ruffling the hem of his clothes.
Excited heart, trembling hands.
The heart that had been holding back for so long began to pound uncontrollably.
The Holy Lord is coming soon.
Just then, a huge container truck came to an abrupt stop on the highway not far away.
Valon jumped out of the driver's seat to investigate why Rasu and the others were so slow, but unexpectedly saw Jackie Chan on the edge of the cliff.
That unsuspecting back was a godsend.
A sinister smile appeared on Valon's face.
"Great."
Almost simultaneously, a barely perceptible fluctuation began to occur in the space above the cliff.
The Holy Lord's soul appeared out of thin air.
He gazed at the figure he longed for on the edge of the cliff, and without the slightest hesitation, he transformed into a streak of light and sped forward.
Meanwhile, Valmont below also took off running towards Jackie Chan, wanting to kick his nemesis off the cliff.
Valmont runs towards Jackie Chan.
The Holy Lord is heading towards Jackie Chan.
Ground and sky, two directions, heading in both directions.
Lin Ci finally emerged from the shadows behind the tree.
"Prepare to die, Jackie Chan!"
Valon's roar rang out.
Jackie Chan had already noticed the commotion behind him.
But Valon was faster, delivering a powerful flying kick that landed squarely on his back.
Jackie Chan let out a cry of alarm as his body uncontrollably plummeted towards the bottom of the cliff.
Valon stood on the edge of the cliff and let out a maniacal laugh.
"Hahaha, Jackie Chan, I won!"
However, his laughter stopped abruptly.
Valon's expression froze instantly, turning into extreme horror; he seemed to have seen something incomprehensible.
At this point, the Holy Lord was already unable to stop himself.
He watched helplessly as Jackie Chan fell, while that damned clown Valmont stood in Jackie Chan's original spot.
The Holy Lord's expression also turned terrified.
"Get out of here! You idiot, Valon!"
Just as Shendu's soul was about to collide with Valon's body...
A dense, black mist rose up from afar without warning.
Like living tentacles, they instantly enveloped the Holy Lord's soul layer by layer.
The black mist exuded a chilling aura that made even the Holy Lord tremble.
A calm and indifferent voice, yet seemingly emanating from the heavens, resounded deep within the Holy Lord's soul.
"To bind spirits and dispatch generals."
Chapter 16 quest completed, reward: Eye of Aurora.
The Holy Lord was in a panic.
His soul, which should have been a demonic soul that transcended everything in the mortal world, was now trembling uncontrollably and surrendering.
A command from the deepest levels of hierarchy and rules is forcibly imprinted upon his existence.
Through the layers of suffocating black mist, he finally saw the source of this power.
A familiar figure.
Isn't that Valon's newly recruited rookie subordinate?
This mortal, whom he had never taken seriously, turned out to be a wizard.
A terrifying wizard who can control his soul.
A faint smile appeared on Lin Ci's lips.
He could sense the Holy Lord's fierce resistance; after all, it was the soul of a powerful demon, filled with untamed flames and defiance.
But in the face of his enhanced spirit-binding and commanding abilities, all his struggles were nothing more than floating on water trying to shake a tree.
Does the light of a firefly dare to rival the brilliance of the bright moon?
Lin Ci uttered syllables that sounded like a final ultimatum.
"Not yet!"
These four words were like thunder from the heavens, instantly shattering the Holy Lord's last line of defense.
His soul could no longer resist.
A streak of light, mixed with dark red and black shadows, shot out from mid-air and went straight into Lin Ci's outstretched palm.
The spirit was captured; success was achieved.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully captured a spirit and completed the spirit-capturing mission!]
The system's cold notification tone sounded like heavenly music to Lin Ci at that moment.
[Reward Item: Eye of Aurora (Jackie Chan Adventures World)]
[Current number of spirits that can be captured in the world: 2. Number of spirits already captured: 1.]
[Ding! You may travel to the next world.]
Lin Ci's heart skipped a beat.
Eye of Aurora.
That magical artifact that can achieve "instant teleportation".
The next moment, an ancient and heavy gold necklace appeared out of thin air and lay quietly in his palm.
[Eye of Aurora: Possesses powerful spatial teleportation capabilities; the holder only needs to state their desired location to be instantly teleported there.]
A surge of joy welled up in Lin Ci's heart, but he quickly suppressed the emotion.
Now is not the time to be happy.
Because there are even happier things waiting for me.
With a thought, he summoned the soul of the Holy Lord before him.
The demon's soul floated silently, its scarlet eyes empty and lifeless.
Like a mindless puppet, its self-awareness was completely erased by the binding of its spirit and the dispatch of its generals.
But this is not what Lin Ci wanted.
A mindless thug is certainly useful.
But wouldn't a demon wizard who retains his own identity yet is forced to absolutely submit to himself, and who possesses thousands of years of wisdom, be more interesting?
He didn't know if the idea was feasible, but he decided to give it a try anyway.
A wisp of thought was infused into the Holy Lord's soul.
In an instant, the Holy Lord's empty eyes were rekindled with a clear flame.
He instantly realized what had happened.
Shock, humiliation, and anger intertwined and twisted on his translucent face.
"Lin Ci! What kind of magic is this?!"
Lin Ci raised an eyebrow in surprise.
It actually works.
He could clearly sense that the Holy Lord had regained consciousness.
But the invisible chain connecting their souls was stronger than before.
It truly lives up to its reputation as an enhanced version of the Spirit Binding Technique.
"Chinese Magic, Holy Lord."
The Holy Lord let out a roar of resentment, his voice filled with the rage of imprisonment.
He opened his mouth, and a ball of scorching hellfire condensed in his throat, aimed at Lin Ci.
There was no warmth in that smile.
He didn't even move an inch; it was just a thought.