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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百一十七章 梦如嫣的真面目

Clear the way!

Lady Ruyan did not have time to纠缠 with her opponent. Huìtōng left under an excuse, while Jiǔtóu held onto her, making his intentions clear: he wanted to do something detrimental to Lin Xuan! Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her, and Lady Ruyan could simply turn a blind eye. However, she was different from other old monsters; her character was straightforward and bold—reckless yet genuine.

When Lin Xuan helped her in Lǒngnán Prefecture not long ago, he taught her how to seek breakthroughs in the heart realm. Lin Xuan did not know her identity, and his actions were all unconscious. Yet, she had indeed reaped great benefits from him.

Especially during their last encounter, when facing a more flexible spirit period version of himself, he showed no aversion, calling her "Little Sister," which made Ruyan feel very warm. The loneliness of the immortal path was well-known: there is an old saying that high places are not without coldness. For a disunited cultivator, this was even truer.

For this reason, Lady Ruyan could not bring herself to let Lin Xuan die. Although she did not want to be enemies with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, saving one person would give Huìtōng enough face.

"Ha ha, why rush, my lady? It's been a century since we last met; can't you chat more with an old friend?" Jiǔtóu still wore his mischievous smile, looking nothing like an old monster of the disunited realm. He was more of a lecher.

Of course, he did not do this out of idle curiosity but to buy as much time as possible by using such tactics. Lady Ruyan's character was straightforward, but as a disunited cultivator, she was far from foolish. Her brows furrowed, her expression turning grim. "Are you going to let me or not?"

Jiǔtóu the old monster tried to talk his way out, but Lady Ruyan had no patience for him anymore. She raised her slender hand, and a powerful spiritual pressure descended from the sky without warning.

The wind blew…

Despite the clear weather, it suddenly started raining lightly. The raindrops coalesced into a vortex several dozen feet in diameter, emitting a burst of spiritual light. "Quick!"

With Lady Ruyan's command, the vortex expanded to cover half the sky, producing thunderous rumbles from within.

Though this was not an ocean or lake, with her cultivation, she could still gather abundant water essence energy. Falling Cloud Snowflake Technique!

"$$; Already at the peak of initial disunited realm?

Jiǔtóu's expression changed as his playful smile vanished. He reached behind his head and spat out a round pearl about the size of a dragon's eye.

The pearl was golden, with countless tiny talisman inscriptions visible on its surface, making it seem incredibly mysterious.

Under his spell, the spiritual light surged, forming an enormous monster's shadow. It was over a hundred feet long, with a ferocious appearance and nine heads—a giant snake. "Demon essence, you actually turned it into a self-possessed treasure?" Lady Ruyan was taken aback, her expression filled with surprise.

It was well-known that for high-grade beasts, the demon essence's importance was akin to an immortal's primordial spirit, which would be attached to their body and protected carefully. Jiǔtóu had turned it into a treasure, though he did not know why, but its power must have been formidable.

What benefit did Huìtōng the bald monk give him? Even if he acted, he must stop her.

Lady Ruyan was surprised inside but showed an even more determined expression. This woman was tough on the outside and soft on the inside; she always preferred to be weak.

She flicked her sleeves, making the vortex buzz louder as a water dragon shot out from within. It split into three in mid-air, then nine… Each dragon was over twenty feet long, with different shapes, surrounding a beautiful young woman. When facing an equal opponent and exerting full force, she revealed her true form.

She still wore her evening green robes, but her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful. While perhaps slightly inferior to her disciple, Cloud Fairy, in terms of facial features, she was undoubtedly a beauty who could make even the most powerful men swoon.

Especially her figure, slender and well-proportioned, with skin as smooth and white as an infant's, enhanced by the surrounding water essence, making her irresistibly alluring.

A human and a demon, two disunited realm beings stood facing each other. A great battle was about to erupt when suddenly, a deafening roar echoed in their ears. The ground trembled, and space shook violently.

Lady Ruyan had already raised her arm, ready to attack, but this sudden change made her expression falter, and she paused mid-action.

Jiǔtóu's face mirrored hers, slightly surprised as he turned his head. However, there was nothing visible except the massive sound.

Still, as a disunited realm cultivator, she could sense the extremely violent energy fluctuations in the world. Could it be… "Get lost!"

Lady Ruyan froze for a moment before showing surprise and anxiety on her face, even letting out an expletive. Her figure blurred, and she seemed to have cast some secret technique, vanishing from her spot and reappearing several thousand feet away. Spatial prowess, far beyond teleportation. Lin Xuan's Nine Heaven Microstep was even more inconceivable.

Jiǔtóu hesitated for a moment; he could see that Lady Ruyan had gone berserk. He did not know what relation the young man and her had but knew that if he did not back down, she might fight to the death with him.

He felt justified in his actions towards Huìtōng the bald monk. Lady Ruyan's character was clear; she was always reckless. Lychee fruit was good, but he did not want to make a mortal enemy of her for that reason.

On the other side, Lin Xuan could not afford any concealment against a disunited realm cultivator. He consecutively unleashed several great powers before seizing his opportunity to raise the Heaven-piercing treasure.

Huìtōng did not want to face it head-on but was forced by Xiaohoulan's Hundred Flowers Fragrant Array, which shattered his teleportation technique. The brilliant sword energy collided with the light screen that revealed scriptures.

Silently, for half a cup of tea, there was no sound until a shocking rumble arose, shaking the entire space. One side was the dazzling sword light, while the other was golden Buddha light. They intertwined, seeming to be in deadlock. Lin Xuan's brows furrowed as his expression darkened.

Truly, this old monster was formidable; he managed to block the attack of the Heaven-piercing treasure. He had never faced such a direct challenge before with that artifact…

Huìtōng did not fare well either; sweat dripped from his forehead as he was both shocked and enraged by an ordinary primordial spirit cultivator bringing him to this point.

However, his eyes burned hotter as he looked at the Heaven-piercing treasure's light, full of madness.

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