wéi yǒu le yī xī zhī yuán yǐ hòu ， liǎng rén yòu zì bù tóng ， bǐ yǐ qián qīn mì le xǔ duō ， suí hòu lín xuān jiù wèn qǐ yuè ér jié yīng shí de qíng jǐng lái le 。
唯有了一夕之缘以后，两人又自不同，比以前亲密了许多，随后林轩就问起月儿结婴时的情景来了。
After their brief encounter, the two of them became even closer than before. Lin Xuan then asked about Mo'er's experience when she formed her infant soul.
rán ér xiǎo yā tou shuō de huà ， ràng tā pǒ wèi jīng è 。
然而小丫头说的话，让他颇为惊愕。
However, what the little girl said left him quite surprised.
àn zhào xiǎo táo shuō de fāng fǎ ， yuè ér jiāng xiū luó shén xuè róng hé ， rán ér jiē xià lái fā shēng de yī qiè ， tā què mí mí hū hū ， bìng bù zěn me qīng chǔ 。
按照小桃说的方法，月儿将修罗神血融合，然而接下来发生的一切，她却迷迷糊糊，并不怎么清楚。
According to Xiao Tao's method, Mo'er had fused the Deva God Blood, but everything that happened afterward was a bit hazy for her.
lín xuān méi tóu wēi tiāo ， yuè ér zì rán bú huì duì zì jǐ shuō huǎng ， kě àn cháng lǐ lái shuō ， xiū shì jié yīng de shí hòu ， shén shí yīng gāi fēi cháng qīng chǔ ， nán dào shì ā xiū luó wáng zhuǎn shì de yuán gù ， huò zhě bié yǒu zuò me yuán yóu zài lǐ tou 。
林轩眉头微挑，月儿自然不会对自己说谎，可按常理来说，修士结婴的时候，神识应该非常清楚，难道是阿修罗王转世的缘故，或者别有作么缘由在里头。
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Mo'er naturally wouldn't lie to him, but according to common sense, cultivators should be very clear-minded when forming their infant souls. Was it because of the Deva King's rebirth or some other reason?
xiǎng bù tōng ， lín xuān yě jiù bù zài duō xiǎng le 。
想不通，林轩也就不再多想了。
Unable to figure it out, Lin Xuan let go and asked another question that interested him.
lüè yī chí yí ， wèn qǐ le lìng wài yí gè ràng tā gǎn xìng qù de wèn tí 。
略一迟疑，问起了另外一个让他感兴趣的问题。
"Mo'er, you said you were in a daze. How did you start practicing the Deva True Teachings?"
“ yuè ér ， nǐ yǔ hào tiān nà jiā huo dòng shǒu de shí hòu ， shǐ yòng de shì shén me shén tōng ， bìng bù xiàng xuán mó zhōng jì zǎi de mì shù 。”
“月儿，妳与昊天那家伙动手的时候，使用的是什么神通，并不像玄魔中记载的秘术。”
"I'm not sure. After my body was reformed, I wasn't very clear-headed, but there was a resonance with the Deva God Talisman. Then, golden text started flashing in my mind, and no matter how hard I tried to forget it, I couldn't," Mo'er recalled.
“ ń ， xiǎo bì xiàn zài xiū liàn le lìng yī zhǒng gōng fǎ de 。”
“嗯，小婢现在修炼了另一种功法的。”
"Golden text?"
“ lìng yī shén gōng fǎ ？”
“另一神功法？”
"Yes, just like what you saw of the Deva True Teachings. But this is only the surface."
“ ń ， shào yé kě hái jì de xuán yīn bǎo hé ？” yuè ér wēi xiào zhe kāi kǒu le 。
“嗯，少爷可还记得玄阴宝盒？”月儿微笑着开口了。
"Surface?" Lin Xuan's face showed a strange expression. Although he didn't have Deva King blood and couldn't practice it, his broad knowledge and high cultivation in the mortal world allowed him to recognize that the Deva True Teachings were incredibly profound.
“ zì rán jì de ， bù jiù shì xiǎo táo nà yā tou de běn tǐ me ？” lín xuān dàn dàn de shuō 。
“自然记得，不就是小桃那丫头的本体么？”林轩淡淡的说。
However, after some thought, he understood. It was an item from the divine realm; its surface was not so remarkable.
“ bù cuò 。” yuè ér diǎn le diǎn tóu ：“ zài shàng yī shì de shí hòu ， cǐ wù nǎi shì wǒ de běn mìng fǎ bǎo ， hòu lái yīn wèi mǒu xiē yuán gù ， bèi wǒ zì jǐ gěi fēng yìn diào le ， ér xuán yīn bǎo hé zuò wéi xiān fǔ qí zhēn ， bù jǐn wēi lì jīng rén ， běn shēn hái zì dài yǒu wǒ suǒ xiū liàn de gōng fǎ de 。”
“不错。”月儿点了点头：“在上一世的时候，此物乃是我的本命法宝，后来因为某些缘故，被我自己给封印掉了，而玄阴宝盒作为仙府奇珍，不仅威力惊人，本身还自带有我所修炼的功法的。”
Lin Xuan didn't want to delve too deeply into this: "Mo'er, why don't we spar?"
“ nǐ suǒ xiū liàn de gōng fǎ ， nán dào shì zhǐ ā xiū luó ……” lín xuān yǒu xiē yà rán de kāi kǒu
“妳所修炼的功法，难道是指阿修罗……”林轩有些讶然的开口
"Sparring? With you, Lord?" Mo'er covered her mouth with a hand.
“ bù cuò ， zhèng shì wǒ qián shì suǒ xí de 《 ā xiū luó jué 》， yòu míng 《 xiū luó zhēn jiě 》0
“不错，正是我前世所习的《阿修罗诀》，又名《修罗真解》0
"Yes, now that you're late-stage Immortal Infant, your cultivation is the same as mine."
tīng yuè ér zhè yàng shuō ， chǐ biàn yǐ lín xuān de chéng fǔ ， liǎn shàng yě bù yóu de lù chū dòng róng zhī sè ， bì jìng yuè ér de qián shì kě shì yīn sī zhī zhǔ ， xiū wèi kān bǐ diàn - xiān de rén wù 。
听月儿这样说，耻便以林轩的城府，脸上也不由得露出动容之色，毕竟月儿的前世可是阴司之主，修为堪比奠-仙的人物。
"But... how can I be your opponent," Mo'er stammered.
ā xiū luó jué ， nà bú shì dǐng jí bù dǐng jí gōng fǎ de wèn tí le 。 gēn běn jiù shì xiān jiā de bǎo wù 。 shuō bù dòng xīn shì piàn rén de 。“ shào yé yě xiǎng yào xiū xí me ？” yuè ér qīng cuì de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ 。
阿修罗诀，那不是顶级不顶级功法的问题了。根本就是仙家的宝物。说不动心是骗人的。“少爷也想要修习么？”月儿清脆的声音传入耳朵。
It wasn't because she was hesitant; over two hundred years of protecting her had already left an indelible mark on Mo'er's mind. She never imagined that she could defeat Lord even in a spar.
“ bù cuò 。” lín xuān diǎn le diǎn tóu ， tā yǔ yuè ér zhī jiān ， gēn běn jiù méi yǒu mì mì kě yán yǒu shén me shuō shén me ， tǎn chéng shì liǎng rén jiān zǎo yǒu de mò qì le 。
“不错。”林轩点了点头，他与月儿之间，根本就没有秘密可言有什么说什么，坦诚是两人间早有的默契了。
"Little fool, what are you afraid of? Do you think I'll hurt you? Come, let me see your Deva True Teachings' abilities after you've practiced them," Lin Xuan said with a determined look.
“ zhè ge kǒng pà shì bù xíng de 。” yuè ér dī xià tou ， yōu yōu de shuō 。
“这个恐怕是不行的。”月儿低下头，幽幽的说。
Seeing his firm expression, Mo'er reluctantly nodded.
“ wèi shén me ?” lín xuān dāng rán qīng chǔ ， kěn dìng bú shì xiǎo yā tou shě bù dé ， ér shì lìng yǒu bié de yuán gù 。
“为什么?”林轩当然清楚，肯定不是小丫头舍不得，而是另有别的缘故。
Lin Xuan's body was enveloped in green light as he flew out of the cave. Mo'er stomped her jade foot and followed closely behind.
· zhè …… āi ， wǒ dài kǔn ； tà yìn xià lái ， shào yé kàn le zì jǐ xīn zhōng jiù qīng chǔ 。
·这……唉，我待悃；拓印下来，少爷看了自己心中就清楚。
In mid-air, one male and one female figure hovered far apart. "Lord, are you really going to fight?" Mo'er asked weakly.
yuè ér shuō wán ， shēn shǒu zài yāo jiān yī pāi ， yī cuì lǜ yù dī de yù tǒng jiǎn fú xiàn zài miàn qián 。
月儿说完，伸手在腰间一拍，一翠绿欲滴的玉筒简浮现在面前。
"Just sparring, what are you afraid of, girl?" Lin Xuan said with a helpless expression.
suí hòu shào nǚ jiāng shén shí chén rù le lǐ miàn 。
随后少女将神识沉入了里面。
He didn't initiate the attack; it was only right that Mo'er should strike first.
shāo hòu ， lín yún chěng guò yù bèi jiǎn 。
稍后，林耘骋过玉备简。
"Very well, Lord, I won't hold back."
yī zhǎn chá de gōng fu yǐ hòu ， lín xuān tái qǐ tóu 。
一盏茶的功夫以后，林轩抬起头。
Seeing things had reached this point, Mo'er bit her teeth and waved at Lin Xuan. Her hand then flipped, revealing an unusual small flag in her palm—her usual treasure, the Beast Soul Flag.
liǎn shàng lù chū jǐ fēn chén yín zhī sè ， lüè yī sī suǒ ， zhōng yú kǔ xiào qǐ lái le 。
脸上露出几分沉吟之色，略一思索，终于苦笑起来了。
Darkness like ink emanated from the flag, with eerie ghostly cries heard faintly.
yuè ér shuō dé guǒ rán méi cuò ， zì jǐ jiāng shì qíng xiǎng dé tài jiǎn dān le 。
月儿说得果然没错，自己将事情想得太简单了。
She raised it to her head and cast a spell. The flag suddenly expanded, creating a fierce gale of dark energy that transformed into a black cloud covering over ten acres.
zhè “ xiū luó zhēn jiě ” duì xiū xí zhī rén de yāo qiú ， fēi cháng kē kè ， ràng lín xuān bù yóu zì zhǔ de xiǎng qǐ fèng wǔ jiǔ tiān jué lái le 。
这“修罗真解”对修习之人的要求，非常苛刻，让林轩不由自主的想起凤舞九天诀来了。
Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he showed signs of surprise. He knew well the power of the Beast Soul Flag.
dāng chū zài yāo líng dǎo ， dé dào fèng wǔ jiǔ tiān jué de shí hòu ， lín xuān jiù àn hū jiǎo xìng bù yǐ ， ruò bú shì yīn chā yáng cuò ， zì jǐ tǐ nèi yǒu kǒng què de běn mìng líng guāng ， guāng kàn zhe yě méi yǒu yòng 。
当初在妖灵岛，得到凤舞九天诀的时候，林轩就暗呼侥幸不已，若不是阴差阳错，自己体内有孔雀的本命灵光，光看着也没有用。
Why did its power seem amplified in Mo'er's hands?
jí pǐn yāo xiū gōng fǎ tiáo jiàn dōu rú cǐ kè ， xiū luó zhēn jiě jiù gèng bú yòng shuō 。
极品妖修功法条件都如此刻，修罗真解就更不用说。
Lin Xuan was a cultivator proficient in Taoist, Buddhist, and demonic arts. Initially, his focus had been on the Nine Heaven Profound Technique, but now he was delving into the凤舞九天诀(Feng Wu Jiu Tian Jue).
bié shuō zì jǐ shì rén zú de xiū xiān zhě ， jiù suàn shì yīn hún guǐ wù ， yě zhǐ néng gān dèng yǎn de ， bì xū shì ā xiū luó zú ， ér qiě hái shì zuì wèi gāo guì de xuè tǒng ， fǒu zé qiáng yào xiū liàn ， bù jǐn méi yǒu fēn háo hǎo chù ， dào zuì hòu fǎn ér huì bào tǐ ér wáng de 。
别说自己是人族的修仙者，就算是阴魂鬼物，也只能干瞪眼的，必须是阿修罗族，而且还是最为高贵的血统，否则强要修炼，不仅没有分毫好处，到最后反而会爆体而亡的。
Although Lin Xuan had studied the玄魔(Xuan Mo) teachings, he hadn't put much effort into them.
lín xuān wēi wēi tàn xī ， zì rán bú huì shǎ dào qù cháng shì 。
林轩微微叹息，自然不会傻到去尝试。
He mostly knew a few powerful secret techniques from it. The rest were just superficial knowledge.
zhuǎn niàn yī xiǎng ， zì jǐ yòu hé bì xiàn mù ， yuè ér xiū xí yě shì yī yàng de 。 hé kuàng jiù rén jiè lái shuō ， zì jǐ de shén tōng yǐ jīng gòu chū zhòng ， zhèng mó yāo sān xiū ， tóng jiē zhī zhōng ， gēn běn jiù méi yǒu dí shǒu 。
转念一想，自己又何必羡慕，月儿修习也是一样的。何况就人界来说，自己的神通已经够出众，正魔妖三修，同阶之中，根本就没有敌手。
The Beast Soul Flag was crafted for Mo'er by him.
yǐ yuán běn xiū shì de jìng jiè ， shén tōng què kān bǐ lí hé ， zhè hái yǒu shén me bù mǎn zú de ？
以元本修士的境界，神通却堪比离合，这还有什么不满足的？
Lin Xuan wasn't a cold-blooded killer, so when he refined this treasure, he used mostly beast souls. Of course, his dislike of killing innocents didn't mean he would spare enemies.
zhì yú yǐ hòu ， fēi shēng dào le líng jiè zhī zhōng ， lín xuān xiāng xìn zì jǐ ， hái néng dé dào gèng lì hài de gōng fǎ 。
至于以后，飞升到了灵界之中，林轩相信自己，还能得到更厉害的功法。
Many cultivators' spirits had been absorbed into the flag after being killed by him.
rén bù néng tān duō ， suǒ wèi zhī zú zhě cháng lè 。
人不能贪多，所谓知足者常乐。
However, compared to the Demon Sovereign who slaughtered millions of ordinary people for his treasures, the Beast Soul Flag's absorption was insignificant.
xīn zhōng rú cǐ xiǎng zhe ， lín xuān yě jiù xīn píng qì hé 。
心中如此想着，林轩也就心平气和。
But remember, the Demon Sovereign killed ordinary people, while the Beast Soul Flag absorbed souls from cultivators he had slain.
“ duì le yuè ér ， nǐ bú shì shuō zì jǐ ， mí mí hū hū ， nà yòu zhè me xiū liàn qǐ zhè ā xiū luó jué lái le ？”
“对了月儿，妳不是说自己，迷迷糊糊，那又这么修炼起这阿修罗诀来了？”
While the numbers couldn't be compared, in terms of quality, the Beast Soul Flag was superior. The power of a cultivator's soul far exceeded that of an ordinary person.
“ wǒ yě bù qīng chǔ ， zhòng sù shēn tǐ yǐ hòu ， wǒ zì jǐ de yì shí què shí bù zěn me qīng chǔ ， dàn què yǔ xuán yīn bǎo hé fā shēng gòng míng le ， suí hòu nǎo dài zhōng ， jiù yǒu yī piān jīn sè de wén zì shǎn shuò ， jí biàn xiǎng wàng yě wàng bù diào le 。” yuè ér huí yì zhe dāng shí de qíng jǐng ， nán nán de kāi kǒu le 。
“我也不清楚，重塑身体以后，我自己的意识确实不怎么清楚，但却与玄阴宝盒发生共鸣了，随后脑袋中，就有一篇金色的文字闪烁，即便想忘也忘不掉了。”月儿回忆着当时的情景，喃喃的开口了。
So Mo'er’s treasure wasn’t inferior to the Demon Sovereign’s Ten Thousand Souls Banner at all.
“ jīn sè de wén zì ?”
“金色的文字?”
However, before her rebirth, she had only reached the Condensation Stage and couldn't fully unleash its true power.
“ shì de ， jiù shì shào yé suǒ kàn jiàn de ā xiū luó jué le ， qí shí zhè bù fèn jǐn jǐn shì pí máo ér yǐ 。
“是的，就是少爷所看见的阿修罗诀了，其实这部分仅仅是皮毛而已。
Despite Lin Xuan's high cultivation, he underestimated the Beast Soul Flag. Now that Mo'er had successfully formed her infant soul with the help of Deva True Blood, she had advanced to late-stage Immortal Infant.
“ pí máo ？” lín xuān liǎn shàng lì chū gǔ guài zhī sè ， tā suī rán méi yǒu ā xiū luó wáng zú de xuè tǒng ， bù néng xiū xí ， yě méi yǒu zhú zì shù jù de qù xì xì chuǎi mó ， dàn tā jiàn shí guǎng bó ， xiū wèi zài rén jiè yě suàn dǐng - ér jiān ér de rén wù ， zì rán kàn dé chū ， zhè piān 《 xiū luó zhēn jiě 》， gēn běn jiù xuán ào dào le jí chù 。
“皮毛？”林轩脸上雳出古怪之色，他虽然没有阿修罗王族的血统，不能修习，也没有逐字述句的去细细揣摩，但他见识广博，修为在人界也算顶-儿尖儿的人物，自然看得出，这篇《修罗真解》，根本就玄奥到了极处。
Her cultivation was vastly different from before, allowing her to fully utilize the Beast Soul Flag’s power.
bù guò zǐ xì xiǎng xiǎng ， yòu wèi zhī shì rán le ， bì jìng shì xiān jiā zhī wù ， pí máo yǒu zhè me liǎo bù qǐ ， yě zhe shí méi yǒu shén me kě guài zhī chù 。
不过仔细想想，又为之释然了，毕竟是仙家之物，皮毛有这么了不起，也着实没有什么可怪之处。
Though surprised, Lin Xuan didn't show any signs of fear or hesitation. Mo'er's abilities were stronger than he expected; he would have to be cautious.
zhè ge wèn tí lín xuān yě bù xiǎng shēn jiū ：“ yuè ér ， bù rú wǒ men liǎ qiē cuō yī xià rú hé ?”
这个问题林轩也不想深究：“月儿，不如我们俩切磋一下如何?”
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan's body was enveloped in green light as his sleeves fluttered, releasing dozens of colorful sword qi that grew larger with the wind, reaching several dozen feet in an instant.
“ qiē cuō ， hé shào yé me ？” yuè ér yòng shǒu wǔ zhù xiǎo kǒu 。
“切磋，和少爷么？”月儿用手捂住小口。
Although he thought Mo'er’s abilities were strong, he needed to test them further.
“ bù cuò ， rú jīn nǐ yě shì yuán yīng hòu qī le ， jìng jiè yǔ wǒ xiāng tóng 。”
“不错，如今妳也是元婴后期了，境界与我相同。”
Lin Xuan's mind made him move his will. The colorful sword qi shot towards her.
“ kě …… kě wǒ zěn me shì shào yé de duì shǒu 。” yuè ér nà nà de kāi kǒu 。
“可……可我怎么是少爷的对手。”月儿呐呐的开口。
The divine light was dazzling as a piercing sound echoed through the air. His cultivation far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators, and even an initial sword qi could match the power of an early-stage Immortal Infant’s treasure.
bìng fēi xiǎo yā tou tuī tuō ， ér shì liǎng bǎi nián lái ， yì zhí shì zài wèi tā zhē fēng dǎng yǔ ， zài yuè ér xīn lǐ 。 zǎo yǐ lào xià shào yé qiáng dà wú bǐ de hén jì 。
并非小丫头推脱，而是两百年来，一直是在为她遮风挡雨，在月儿心里。早已烙下少爷强大无比的痕迹。
However, Mo'er paid no heed. She extended her hand and lightly tapped her head. A rumbling sound followed as the black cloud churned, sending countless wind blades flying out. The number far exceeded his sword qi, colliding mid-air.
yǔ lín xuān dòng shǒu ， jí biàn jǐn jǐn shì qiē cuō ， yuè ér yě cóng méi yǒu xiǎng guò ， zì jǐ zěn me kě néng dǎ dé yíng shào yé ne ?
与林轩动手，即便仅仅是切磋，月儿也从没有想过，自己怎么可能打得赢少爷呢?
Dark energy intertwined with divine power; the first round was a draw, but Lin Xuan was genuinely impressed.
“ xiǎo shǎ guā ， pà shén me ， nán dào hái pà shào yé shāng dào nǐ me ， zǒu ， chū qù ràng shào yé nǐ xiū liàn ā xiū luó jué hòu de shén tōng ， jì zhù ， bù xǔ liú shǒu ， fǒu zé wǒ kě shì yào shēng qì de 。” lín xuān rú cǐ zhè bān de shuō 。
“小傻瓜，怕什么，难道还怕少爷伤到妳么，走，出去让少爷你修炼阿修罗诀后的神通，记住，不许留手，否则我可是要生气的。”林轩如此这般的说。
Mo'er's magical power seemed slightly more substantial than his own. In the upcoming battle, he couldn't afford to hold back.
jiàn lín xuān liǎn shàng jiān dìng de shén sè ， yuè ér zhǐ hǎo guāi guāi de diǎn tóu 。
见林轩脸上坚定的神色，月儿只好乖乖的点头。
Today I'm busy, so tomorrow I'll make up for it. I need to take wedding photos today, which will take one day. Originally, I planned to keep writing without stopping, but there were frequent power outages. Anyway, here's a makeup post for everyone. My wedding is scheduled for next month on February 26th.
After their brief encounter, the two of them became even closer than before. Lin Xuan then asked about Mo'er's experience when she formed her infant soul.
However, what the little girl said left him quite surprised.
According to Xiao Tao's method, Mo'er had fused the Deva God Blood, but everything that happened afterward was a bit hazy for her.
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Mo'er naturally wouldn't lie to him, but according to common sense, cultivators should be very clear-minded when forming their infant souls. Was it because of the Deva King's rebirth or some other reason?
Unable to figure it out, Lin Xuan let go and asked another question that interested him.
"Mo'er, you said you were in a daze. How did you start practicing the Deva True Teachings?"
"I'm not sure. After my body was reformed, I wasn't very clear-headed, but there was a resonance with the Deva God Talisman. Then, golden text started flashing in my mind, and no matter how hard I tried to forget it, I couldn't," Mo'er recalled.
"Golden text?"
"Yes, just like what you saw of the Deva True Teachings. But this is only the surface."
"Surface?" Lin Xuan's face showed a strange expression. Although he didn't have Deva King blood and couldn't practice it, his broad knowledge and high cultivation in the mortal world allowed him to recognize that the Deva True Teachings were incredibly profound.
However, after some thought, he understood. It was an item from the divine realm; its surface was not so remarkable.
Lin Xuan didn't want to delve too deeply into this: "Mo'er, why don't we spar?"
"Sparring? With you, Lord?" Mo'er covered her mouth with a hand.
"Yes, now that you're late-stage Immortal Infant, your cultivation is the same as mine."
"But... how can I be your opponent," Mo'er stammered.
It wasn't because she was hesitant; over two hundred years of protecting her had already left an indelible mark on Mo'er's mind. She never imagined that she could defeat Lord even in a spar.
"Little fool, what are you afraid of? Do you think I'll hurt you? Come, let me see your Deva True Teachings' abilities after you've practiced them," Lin Xuan said with a determined look.
Seeing his firm expression, Mo'er reluctantly nodded.
Lin Xuan's body was enveloped in green light as he flew out of the cave. Mo'er stomped her jade foot and followed closely behind.
In mid-air, one male and one female figure hovered far apart. "Lord, are you really going to fight?" Mo'er asked weakly.
"Just sparring, what are you afraid of, girl?" Lin Xuan said with a helpless expression.
He didn't initiate the attack; it was only right that Mo'er should strike first.
"Very well, Lord, I won't hold back."
Seeing things had reached this point, Mo'er bit her teeth and waved at Lin Xuan. Her hand then flipped, revealing an unusual small flag in her palm—her usual treasure, the Beast Soul Flag.
Darkness like ink emanated from the flag, with eerie ghostly cries heard faintly.
She raised it to her head and cast a spell. The flag suddenly expanded, creating a fierce gale of dark energy that transformed into a black cloud covering over ten acres.
Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he showed signs of surprise. He knew well the power of the Beast Soul Flag.
Why did its power seem amplified in Mo'er's hands?
Lin Xuan was a cultivator proficient in Taoist, Buddhist, and demonic arts. Initially, his focus had been on the Nine Heaven Profound Technique, but now he was delving into the凤舞九天诀(Feng Wu Jiu Tian Jue).
Although Lin Xuan had studied the玄魔(Xuan Mo) teachings, he hadn't put much effort into them.
He mostly knew a few powerful secret techniques from it. The rest were just superficial knowledge.
The Beast Soul Flag was crafted for Mo'er by him.
Lin Xuan wasn't a cold-blooded killer, so when he refined this treasure, he used mostly beast souls. Of course, his dislike of killing innocents didn't mean he would spare enemies.
Many cultivators' spirits had been absorbed into the flag after being killed by him.
However, compared to the Demon Sovereign who slaughtered millions of ordinary people for his treasures, the Beast Soul Flag's absorption was insignificant.
But remember, the Demon Sovereign killed ordinary people, while the Beast Soul Flag absorbed souls from cultivators he had slain.
While the numbers couldn't be compared, in terms of quality, the Beast Soul Flag was superior. The power of a cultivator's soul far exceeded that of an ordinary person.
So Mo'er’s treasure wasn’t inferior to the Demon Sovereign’s Ten Thousand Souls Banner at all.
However, before her rebirth, she had only reached the Condensation Stage and couldn't fully unleash its true power.
Despite Lin Xuan's high cultivation, he underestimated the Beast Soul Flag. Now that Mo'er had successfully formed her infant soul with the help of Deva True Blood, she had advanced to late-stage Immortal Infant.
Her cultivation was vastly different from before, allowing her to fully utilize the Beast Soul Flag’s power.
Though surprised, Lin Xuan didn't show any signs of fear or hesitation. Mo'er's abilities were stronger than he expected; he would have to be cautious.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan's body was enveloped in green light as his sleeves fluttered, releasing dozens of colorful sword qi that grew larger with the wind, reaching several dozen feet in an instant.
Although he thought Mo'er’s abilities were strong, he needed to test them further.
Lin Xuan's mind made him move his will. The colorful sword qi shot towards her.
The divine light was dazzling as a piercing sound echoed through the air. His cultivation far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators, and even an initial sword qi could match the power of an early-stage Immortal Infant’s treasure.
However, Mo'er paid no heed. She extended her hand and lightly tapped her head. A rumbling sound followed as the black cloud churned, sending countless wind blades flying out. The number far exceeded his sword qi, colliding mid-air.
Dark energy intertwined with divine power; the first round was a draw, but Lin Xuan was genuinely impressed.
Mo'er's magical power seemed slightly more substantial than his own. In the upcoming battle, he couldn't afford to hold back.
Today I'm busy, so tomorrow I'll make up for it. I need to take wedding photos today, which will take one day. Originally, I planned to keep writing without stopping, but there were frequent power outages. Anyway, here's a makeup post for everyone. My wedding is scheduled for next month on February 26th.