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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千三百三十一章 镇魔塔

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He was right; his opponent had indeed self-destructed its physical body but managed to escape with its元婴.

After all, as a late-stage cultivator, soul transfer was easy.

Lin Xuan's lips curled in a mocking smile. According to his style of doing things, he wouldn't let the opponent get away so easily. He flicked his sleeve and conjured an ancient-looking long spear from it. Reaching out, Lin Xuan swung it down fiercely.

A pained gasp echoed as a streak of green light shot forward. Unlike ordinary attacks, this green light could slice through the void itself.

Two shocked cries filled the air as two元婴 tumbled mid-air, their faces showing signs of panic. Each was about an inch tall and had features remarkably similar to those of 空晦. The only difference was that one's skin was a pale golden color while the other's was dark black.

"Ah!"

A cry of pain reached his ears. The two cultivators facing 姬月如 were mid-stage元婴, barely holding their own. Now they showed no fight at all. One of them, an old man with a black face, was struck by 姬月如's sword energy and died instantly.

Seeing her companion fall, the remaining old woman turned pale and tried to escape without a second thought. 姬月如 sneered as she cast a spell, conjuring a golden light from her jade comb that hit the old woman so hard she didn't even have time to cry out before being reduced to a sieve.

The other old monsters met similar fates—either killed by the women of 天涯海阁 or easily dispatched by Lin Xuan.

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Within just a few minutes, all the enemies had gone to hell.

"Thank you, Uncle Senior, for your assistance. Your great kindness will be remembered by our sect," 姬月如 bowed deeply, with the other women showing similar respect. "No need for such formalities," Lin Xuan waved his hand dismissively. "How's the situation now?"

"This... I'm not sure, Uncle Senior," 姬月如 blushed slightly.

"What do you mean, you're not sure?" Lin Xuan was taken aback. "How can that be possible?"

"It's true, Uncle Senior, I wouldn't dare deceive you. The battle on 瀛洲岛 is in chaos; the transmission talismans have been hit by the enemy, so I don't know the situation," 姬月如 said anxiously.

"Ah, I see."

Lin Xuan nodded. He had already dealt with similar situations since arriving at 天涯海阁总舵, but this time it was different. The defenders were all condensation stage cultivators who didn’t understand the overall situation. But 姬月如有 high rank and position; she being confused meant something was seriously wrong.

Using soul projection, Lin Xuan knew there were three Separation Stage experts from both 万佛宗 and 灵魂谷. His sister was strong but couldn't handle it alone. She was still safe for now.

Seeing Lin Xuan's grim expression, 姬月如 took a deep breath, not daring to speak freely. The other women were even more silent as the atmosphere grew tense.

Just then, a fire dragon appeared in his vision—a transmission talisman that hadn't been hit by the enemy.

Though suspicious, he still accepted it without hesitation and closed his eyes, sinking his consciousness into it.

After a few breaths, Lin Xuan lifted his head, his expression fluctuating between anger and concern.

"Uncle Senior, what's going on?" 姬月如 asked cautiously.

Lin Xuan didn't respond but waved his sleeve to hand the fire dragon to her. "This is from Sister Su. She says that the Anti-Demon Tower she guards is under attack by a Separation Stage couple."

"Anti-Demon Tower? Do they have some monster there?"

"Not exactly, Uncle Senior. The Anti-Demon Tower doesn't house any monsters, but it's the center of the Nine Palaces Mustard Seed Sword Array. If it falls, our sect will be considered defeated," 姬月如 said anxiously.

Only a few Separation Stage cultivators like Sister Su and Lin Xuan himself could match them. Even though the opponent was late-stage元婴, their power was on par with legendary Separation Stage experts.

Lin Xuan had his own considerations. If it were just one Separation Stage expert, he wouldn't be afraid. Even if he couldn’t win, self-preservation would still be manageable. With Sister Yue's help, he believed they had a good chance of winning.

However, the transmission talisman clearly stated that the attackers were a couple, both at Separation Stage and using coordinated attacks.

This made it much harder to deal with.

What should he do?

Lin Xuan’s mind raced as he weighed his options. If he didn't go to help, the Anti-Demon Tower would surely fall. Even if the Nine Palaces Mustard Seed Sword Array couldn't be activated successfully, their victory was still uncertain.

This outcome wasn’t what he wanted.

Going to help carried some risk but, with caution, self-preservation should still be possible.

No use entering a tiger's den without risking it for the final victory.

Lin Xuan’s eyes hardened: "No need to say more. Give me 瀛洲岛's map and I'll head to the Anti-Demon Tower."

"Thank you, Uncle Senior," 姬月如 was both surprised and delighted.

"You wait here; I’ll draw a map for you right away," she said as she reached into her waistband and took out an empty jade scroll. Plunging her consciousness inside, it took only a few breaths to complete the task.

Handing over the scroll respectfully, 姬月如 said, "Uncle Senior, I’ve drawn the map for you."

Lin Xuan scanned it with his consciousness, nodding in understanding before his body was enveloped in green light as he flew forward.

Meanwhile, about ten thousand miles away from here...

A desolate landscape greeted him. The only things visible were scattered stones and some withered trees. A lone tower stood amidst the wilderness.

The area was thin on spiritual energy, yet who would have thought this place was the core of 天涯海阁's protective array, guarded by Pavilion Master 苏绛唇 herself.

Besides her, there were eight other late-stage元婴 elders and nearby prohibitions that made it virtually impregnable.

However, nothing is absolute. The prohibitions had been breached, five out of the eight late-stage元婴 elders lay dead, leaving only 苏绛唇 and three others struggling to hold on.

Ruying's junior sister had just arrived, but their situation was still dire against two Separation Stage experts.

A sweet laugh echoed as she faced a young woman in her prime. Though not breathtakingly beautiful, she was stunning. Her nickname sent shivers down one’s spine—Serpentess Immortal.

Countless cultivators had fallen at her hands; she was cruel and indiscriminate in her killings.

"Ha! The head of 天涯海阁, bring yourself to feed my spirit insects," a voice said as 苏绛唇 suddenly found herself unable to move. The air around her seemed to have turned into shackles, locking down all her energy. A late-stage元婴 expert was rendered helpless.

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The text then continues with the narrative of 苏绛唇's struggle against the Serpentess Immortal and their allies.

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