Seeing that Lin Feng was not immobilized, Qingniao and Li Xiang looked at each other in disbelief.
Li Xiang thought he had been given the wrong talisman and quickly took out another one. He confirmed it was a body-fixing talisman and flicked it, which stuck onto Lin Feng's forehead with a *pat*.
"Still not done, huh? You like sticking talismans so much, I'll give you one too."
Lin Feng impatiently removed the yellow talisman from his head and, using his sword finger, drew one in the air.
"Hurry!"
Lin Feng shouted softly, and an invisible force instantly attacked Li Xiang.
Li Xiang's expression changed. Just as he was about to shout, he became as stiff as stone, frozen on the spot and unable to move.
"Li Xiang, what's wrong?"
Qingniao tugged on Li Xiang's arm and found him immobilized, her expression shifting rapidly.
Undoubtedly, Li Xiang's condition was Lin Feng's doing.
But how had Lin Feng done it?
"Lin Feng, what did you do to Li Xiang?"
Qingniao asked urgently.
"Nothing much. He likes sticking talismans on people, so I'm returning the favor."
Lin Feng said with a disdainful smile.
"You mean you cast a body-fixing talisman on Li Xiang. Then hurry up and remove it. Stop messing around."
Although Qingniao was surprised that Lin Feng could also use talismans, this was, after all, the Seventh Section. If Lin Feng escalated the situation, she wouldn't be able to handle it.
"It can't be removed. It will automatically disappear when the time is up. Let him reflect on his actions for a while, and not stick talismans on people at every turn."
Lin Feng was not someone who easily forgave, especially someone like Li Xiang who actively sought trouble.
"Then how long will it take for the time to be up? Is it also one hour?"
Qingniao frowned, knowing full well that Lin Feng was not the type to let things go if he could help it.
"No, no, no. My body-fixing talisman lasts for a whole day."
Lin Feng smiled. Such low-level body-fixing talismans were something he wouldn't even bother using before.
This was because such talismans were completely ineffective against powerful individuals.
"A day? Then he'll be exhausted to death! Hurry up and remove it for him."
Qingniao couldn't imagine what it would be like for someone to stand still for a whole day.
Although it wasn't fatal, it would undoubtedly be tormenting for both body and mind.
"No need for him to remove it for me. Don't forget I'm an expert in talismans. His talisman won't stop me."
At this very moment, the immobile Li Xiang regained his ability to move.
He stared at Lin Feng with a hint of wariness and said, "Who exactly are you? How can you draw talismans out of thin air with your sword finger?"
"Is that difficult? I learned it casually."
Lin Feng was not surprised that Li Xiang could remove the body-fixing talisman himself. After all, Li Xiang understood talismans and could naturally find a way to break them.
"Preposterous! I've been studying for over ten years, and not every talisman I draw is effective. Ninety out of a hundred successes is already good."
"Even my master, who has studied Taoist arts his entire life, can only draw with a brush. How could you learn it so casually?"
Li Xiang didn't believe Lin Feng possessed such powerful talent in the realm of talismans.
"Li Xiang, is it really that difficult to draw talismans out of thin air with your sword finger?"
Qingniao was confused by their conversation but understood the general meaning.
Judging by Li Xiang's reaction, he seemed to be astonished by Lin Feng's methods.
"Difficult, extraordinarily difficult."
"My master said that being able to draw talismans without relying on paper is the work of a divine being who has comprehended the Heavenly Dao."
"But this guy, he doesn't seem like the kind of legendary figure my master spoke of."
Li Xiang's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He had always believed his talisman skills were unparalleled.
However, seeing Lin Feng casually draw talismans in the air with his finger deeply affected him.
"Is that so? Then don't overthink it. This guy isn't a normal person. You can't understand him with the same standards you apply to normal people."
Qingniao was also surprised, not expecting Lin Feng to be so secretive.
But to avoid hurting Li Xiang's self-esteem, she could only try to console him.
"Alright, stop talking about me. I came to your Seventh Section to find something."
"Since you're from the Seventh Section, let me ask you, have you seen the lid for this thing?"
Lin Feng, tired of the banter between Li Xiang and Qingniao, directly revealed the Netherworld Demonic Jar.
As soon as the Netherworld Demonic Jar appeared, Li Xiang's face turned extremely fearful.
"You, how do you have the Netherworld Demonic Jar? Who are you, and what are you doing here at our Seventh Section?"
Li Xiang was completely flustered. He knew how terrifying the Netherworld Demonic Jar was.
Seeing Lin Feng holding the demonic jar, he cautiously took several steps back.
"It seems you really do know about it. Then tell me, is this lid here with you?"
Lin Feng caught some information from Li Xiang's change in expression and thought he had come to the right place this time.
"I can't tell you. However, if you continue to possess the Netherworld Demonic Jar, you won't be leaving today."
Li Xiang said warily and immediately pressed the alarm for the Seventh Section.
As the alarm buzzed, dozens of men and women in strange attire rushed out from the hall.
These were the elites of the Seventh Section, all possessing various special abilities.
"Li Xiang, why did you press the alarm? What happened?"
Qingniao was startled by the scene.
When she worked in the Seventh Section, she knew the extraordinary significance of the alarm. It was only sounded when the Seventh Section faced a life-or-death crisis.
But Lin Feng had only produced a broken jar, was it really necessary for Li Xiang to mobilize such a force?
"Qingniao, don't ask so many questions. You don't understand the situation here."
"In short, this guy absolutely cannot be allowed to leave!"
Li Xiang didn't have time to explain further. Seeing Lin Feng surrounded by his colleagues, he said solemnly, "Comrades, this fellow is holding the Demonic Jar and intends to find the Demon Sealing Lid here. We must capture him alive!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the Seventh Section changed their expressions.
They all looked at the demonic jar in Lin Feng's hand. Upon seeing it, everyone became as if facing a formidable enemy, and they all drew their weapons.
Their weapons were also special. Some held glowing iron balls, some wielded peach wood swords, and others held bags inscribed with complex patterns.
In short, all of them were prepared for battle, and a fierce confrontation was imminent.
"It seems the lid is indeed with you. Since you're not letting me leave, I'll have to use force."
Although Lin Feng didn't understand why these people were so hostile towards him, he knew it was all related to the demonic jar in his hand.
And the Demon Sealing Lid that Li Xiang mentioned was clearly the lid he was looking for.
"Stop! No one is allowed to act without my command!"
Just as both sides were about to clash, a voice filled with authority rang out.
An elder with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, approached with his hands behind his back.
His white hair was like snow, and it was very long. His purple Taoist robe was also adorned with noble patterns.
He exuded an air of profound mystery, like a person of immortal bearing.
"Boss!"
Upon seeing the elder appear, Li Xiang and the others respectfully bowed.