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第一千五百零一章 隐身符

At the top of the mountain, within a subterranean palace.

Lin Xuan's expression changed. This guy had actually figured out Mei'er’s whereabouts.

Although Wanjiao Wang had once discerned that Mei'er was hiding in the Heaven Mechanism Mansion on Silver Shark Island, after entering the Netherworld Gate, it seemed that Penglai Mountain weakened cultivators' divine consciousness. Mei'er’s trail hadn't been exposed again since then.

Unexpectedly, at this moment...

The Pavilion of Observing the Horizon was indeed the top master of the human world.

Lin Xuan's mind raced but he kept a neutral expression. Denying it now would be futile and petty. After weighing his options, Lin Xuan understood how to act in his best interest.

With a tap on his waist, white light flashed as Mei'er appeared before him.

The Pavilion of Observing the Horizon scanned her face with a satisfied smile: "Not bad, not bad. This friend is also at the Separation stage. With our three working together, we should have full confidence in exterminating the ancient demon."

Before he could finish speaking, his left hand flicked and a silver-shimmering talisman slid out of his sleeve, turning towards Mei'er.

Though there was no aura of killing intent, it didn't seem like any malicious intent. Nevertheless, Lin Xuan raised his left hand, sensing space fluctuations as a green-glowing hand appeared beside Mei'er. It moved downward and grabbed the silver talisman.

The Pavilion of Observing the Horizon ignored this, still smiling contentedly.

"Friend, what are you doing?" Lin Xuan frowned and spoke up.

"I have no ill intentions; it's merely an invisibility talisman."

"What? Invisibility talisman?"

Lin Xuan was greatly alarmed. If not for his position, he would almost think the Pavilion of Observing the Horizon was boasting.

To cultivators, concealment techniques were nothing mysterious—there were such techniques in the Five Elements School, and even Flexible Spirit Stage cultivators could master them, though they were relatively low-level.

But invisibility meant exactly that: hiding one's form. Even for lower-stage cultivators or Lin Xuan himself, concealing oneself withqi collection technique (concealment technique) wasn't something that could be done without leaving any trace.

There would still be some telltale signs, just harder to detect.

But an invisibility technique was different; it truly made one's presence vanish. Lin Xuan had once read about such a technique in ancient texts but dismissed it as impossible.

However, the Pavilion of Observing the Horizon couldn't possibly lie now.

"An invisibility talisman. What do you want with this?"

"I can see your whereabouts because I have a special treasure on me. As long as there are no mishaps, the ancient demon won’t discover her location. So, I’m using this talisman to completely hide her form and launch a surprise attack at an opportune moment."

The Pavilion of Observing the Horizon made a valid point, but Lin Xuan’s gaze remained skeptical.

"Such a treasure, why not keep it for yourself?"

"You are indeed cautious. Do you think I set a trap? To be honest, this talisman was something I stumbled upon accidentally. It should have originated from the Spirit Realm, but it's probably just a flawed item," the Pavilion of Observing the Horizon stroked his beard, a gesture that seemed quite dashing.

"Flawed item, what does that mean?"

"It’s not just a one-time use item; its power has diminished significantly. It can only last for half an hour at most. Moreover, using this object allows complete concealment, but there's a condition: it must be used while motionless. Otherwise, the talisman will lose its effect,"...

Hearing this, Lin Xuan’s eyes showed understanding. The time limit was manageable, and in critical moments, such a talisman could still prove effective. However, not being able to move would significantly reduce its value.

Using it for Mei'er's ambush seemed like a good idea.

But with his deep-seated caution, Lin Xuan wouldn’t just take the Pavilion of Observing the Horizon’s word at face value. Even if they agreed to work together, he couldn't lower his guard.

Lin Xuan scanned the talisman without finding any anomalies. He had some understanding of talismans and could easily discern whether it was tampered with or not.

No trap.

After confirming this point, Lin Xuan handed the talisman to Mei'er.

"Alright, we don’t have much time left. That ancient demon might come at any moment. Let’s discuss how to handle it. Although he is only at the Separation stage, he is a fragment of an upper realm demon lord. The mystical techniques he knows are likely far beyond our imagination," the Pavilion of Observing the Horizon finally urged after Lin Xuan finished inspecting the talisman.

In the Soul Perception Space.

Tian Xiaojian’s face was full of vigilance.

A large shadow gradually appeared about a hundred feet away, where there had been nothing before. It turned out to be an enormous demon creature towering over ten feet tall.

Just a glance made Tian Xiaojian break into cold sweat. The demon emitted an aura of supreme dominion and authority.

Indeed, it wasn’t spiritual pressure but rather an imposing presence—a quality that only came from years of refinement.

However, soon Tian Xiaojian realized the terrifying monster was just a faint shadow with no solid form.

"What are you?" Tian Xiaojian didn't attack. Facing unknown entities, he was very cautious.

"Haha, right! You’re indeed a true demon body."

The shadow’s face was filled with excitement, even though it still showed confusion and bewilderment.

After all, true demon bodies almost only existed in legends. Even in the Demon Realm, such beings had appeared for decades only once—himself.

The Holy Race rarely produced true demon bodies, and humans were impossible to have one.

Incredible. But at this moment, that shadow didn’t feel like dwelling on it further.

He originally thought he would be trapped here forever, but fate had sent him a huge opportunity.

There was no reason not to seize the chance for freedom. The shadow flashed and flew towards Tian Xiaojian.

With nowhere to escape in such a confined space, Tian Xiaojian’s expression turned grim.

His nature wouldn’t allow him to sit idly by. With a wave of his sleeve, an ancient-looking immortal sword appeared, carrying myriad ghostly energies. It struck the opponent like thunder and lightning.

The opponent was unpredictable, so Tian Xiaojian didn't hold back. He unleashed everything he had. After years of cultivation, this treasure’s power was formidable indeed.

However, something incredible happened. The shadow did not dodge; the Ghostheart Saber pierced through its body but had no effect.

Tian Xiaojian's expression changed in horror. His treasures could even sever an immortal soul, and yet, it didn't work on him. Before his thoughts fully processed, the monster was already at his face, grinning as it taunted: "Do you want to ascend to immortality?"

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