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第五卷 天云十二州 第九百九十八章 融灵大法

Frustrating!

In Youzhou, it was like this. This Lin Xuan always outshone him. Initially, he thought his unique fortune after the celestial anomalies would help him catch up, but to his dismay, he still fell behind.

Field Sword Xiao Jian felt both envious and jealous. However, from another perspective, he felt relieved. The stronger Lin Xuan became against later-stage monsters, the better it was for Field Sword. Fortunately, he had a trump card of his own.

A flash of fury appeared in Field Sword's eyes as he reached out, pulling a spirit beast bag from his waist. A spell was cast upon it.

Zzzt…

The bag's mouth suddenly opened wide, releasing a dense cloud of dark qi that quickly expanded to cover an area of several hundred feet around them.

"What is this?"

The monster's face showed surprise. Amidst the swirling dark qi, a monstrous figure could be vaguely seen, emitting a powerful spirit pressure at the infant stage.

Field Sword's hands moved like butterflies as he waved them. The creature finally emerged from the mist, towering over ten feet tall and looking incredibly grotesque. It resembled a combination of bear, lion, dragon, and horse, exuding an aura of viciousness.

"Ghost Beast!"

Both Lin Xuan and the monster were well-versed in such matters, recognizing the creature immediately but reacting differently.

Lin Xuan was surprised by this secret technique. He had never heard of cultivators fusing with their spirit beasts like Kui Nang did.

Unlike Lin Xuan's astonishment, the monster's expression turned serious as it no longer wore a mocking look.

"Fusion Spirit Technique! Didn't this art disappear long ago in ancient times?"

The cultivation arts were vast and varied. Legend had it that some cultivators specialized in taming beasts during ancient times.

These people generally lacked exceptional talent and struggled to achieve much through conventional means, so they turned to external methods like training spirit beasts for combat.

However, the technique soon fell into decline as their low power level made them unable to match Kui Nang's powerful beasts.

Despite this, they still managed some useful achievements. The most potent was the Fusion Spirit Technique.

As its name suggested, it involved fusing with a spirit beast, boosting one’s strength through叠加.

While enticing, not all beasts could be fused; conditions were extremely strict and required regular feeding of one's essence blood. Failure to do so might result in backlash.

In short, this technique had many restrictions but once mastered, its power was formidable, often allowing for a jump in cultivation stage.

For example, Field Sword, who had only recently formed his spirit infant, now appeared mid-stage with the potential to reach late mid-stage, surpassing Lin Xuan slightly.

Feeling Field Sword's sudden surge of power, the monster’s eyes darted around. He glanced at him and then looked at Lin Xuan, his expression turning serious.

These two guys, along with that pangolin, might not be easy opponents!

The situation had reversed, but soon their expressions changed again.

The monster heaved a sigh of relief while Lin Xuan and Field Sword were both shocked and angry. Another late-stage transformed creature was approaching from the other side. They knew it wasn’t City Lord Wu Yuner but recognized an enemy nonetheless.

Lin Xuan sighed and sent out a mental command to the pangolin, instructing him to intercept first. After all, this was also a late-stage monster, so their levels were comparable.

Though its mind hadn't fully awakened yet, a little delay wouldn't be too much of an issue with some minor distractions.

The pangolin used earth遁 techniques, but Field Sword's spiritual awareness easily detected the massive spirit energy. A look of surprise flashed across his face as he glanced at Lin Xuan before focusing on their formidable opponent.

He raised his right hand and gripped the Darkheart Sword of the Netherworld.

Opening his mouth, a jet of dark qi resembling ink was released.

Wu!

It sounded like a thousand ghosts crying. The sky suddenly swirled with dark winds, forming a vortex from which countless skeletons flew out, numbering in the thousands.

"What is this?"

Field Sword's cultivation came from the Dark Magic Art. This ghost technique wasn't just Mo Er’s primary cultivation method but one Lin Xuan had also practiced. He was familiar with his opponent’s various strange abilities and felt a bit surprised.

This Field Sword must no longer be the extreme demon lord of old.

Soul-Stealing Technique!

"Quickly!"

Field Sword's expression turned serious as he pointed forward, causing the skeletons to rearrange themselves in an orderly fashion.

The dark winds howled as a massive ghost head over thirty feet wide appeared. Upon closer inspection, it was composed of tightly packed skeletons, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath. Facing such a formidable opponent, he no longer hid his true strength. With Field Sword's power, Lin Xuan might actually be able to defeat the monster if he used all his abilities.

Knowing that the pangolin couldn’t last long, Lin Xuan closed both hands and retrieved the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring from his pocket. This action caught everyone’s attention.

Field Sword didn't say anything; dealing with a smart ally was easy. He knew Lin Xuan wouldn’t do anything to hinder him.

Indeed, Lin Xuan's left hand flicked open, revealing a talisman in his palm.

A shockwave of spirit energy spread out from it.

"What is this?"

The monster widened its eyes as it spat out the words with gritted teeth: "Treasure Talisman!"

Field Sword blinked and stared intently at the treasure Lin Xuan held. Only a Separation Stage cultivator could craft such a talisman.

For a moment, Field Sword felt disheartened. He believed his treasures were already far beyond those of ordinary peers, but Lin Xuan once again outmatched him.

Was he destined to fall short?

A wave of powerlessness washed over him, but Field Sword quickly pushed it aside and focused on dealing with the immediate threat.

For Lin Xuan, they had never been at odds. Time was still on his side; the winner would be the last one standing. Field Sword wasn’t someone who easily gave up.

On the other side, using Dream Induction Techniques, Northern Void True Monarch obtained clues from Wu Yuner. The young Lin indeed managed to obtain a treasure from an old Separation Stage cultivator.

Thus, he rushed over without delay, fearing that if he lingered too long, the monster might kill his opponents and take the treasures for himself.

Late-stage cultivators could use earth遁 techniques to travel vast distances in mere moments. However, just as he was halfway there, his expression froze as he stopped mid-air.

He raised his hand, sending a beam of light over ten feet wide crashing into the ground.

Boom!

Dust rose as immense spirit pressure descended from the sky. A massive shadow appeared, opening its mouth to unleash waves of monster winds like an ocean tide towards their opponent.

Northern Void True Monarch snorted and moved aside before turning his gaze towards them.

A pangolin appeared in front of him, the transformed creature they had sensed earlier.

Northern Void True Monarch frowned, slightly puzzled. Why didn’t the other transform into human form? At this level, most preferred to exist as humans.

"Friend,

Since both were late-stage opponents, he planned to use words rather than actions, preparing to gather intelligence first.

Seeing Lin Xuan take out a talisman, the late-stage monster no longer hesitated. If these two young ones unleashed all their abilities, it wouldn’t be easy for him to handle them.

A sinister look crossed his face: "Good, good! I didn't expect mere youngsters like you to force me to use my true power. You'll regret this."

Before he could finish, the sound of cracking bones filled the air as his body suddenly grew larger.

Standing at twenty feet tall, it looked like a mountain.

Great Transformation!

Both Lin Xuan and Field Sword recognized this technique. Indeed, such secret arts were easily performed by late-stage old monsters.

Rumble!

The monster suddenly raised its head and let out a roar. Though the sound was intangible, it felt solid as it shot towards them.

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