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第一千五百四十五章 百兽之符

The gap was clear, and it couldn't be bridged by mere wit.

"Refusing a toast only to drink the punishment cup—this young master originally didn’t want to waste resources, but since you don’t know your place, I’ll have no choice but to push my luck. Guards, bind her and take her back."

The young master of the White Robe Pavilion snapped his fan shut with a loud snap, his face showing anger. His patience had run out; now that they were being disrespectful, he would only have to act.

Instantly, the area fell silent.

Although the cultivation world was no stranger to bloodshed and violence, killing for treasure or forcibly taking female cultivators ascauldron tripod furnace wasn’t uncommon. But in broad daylight, such a scene was too unbelievable.

Their actions were akin to slapping Fairy Red Leaf’s face.

"Yes!"

The women carrying lanterns obeyed their lord's command without hesitation, advancing towards the girl.

"If you’re wise, it would be best to submit and follow our young master. We are all family here; we’ll take good care of you."

The twelve maidservants paled as they stumbled backward.

The young man in fine robes was taken aback, his face turning dark with anger.

"Who the hell do you think you are, coming to meddle in my affairs?" He spoke arrogantly and provocatively.

Lin Xuan smiled. A mere mid-stage Immortal Foundation cultivator—how could he not know that he was already halfway to hell?

"Get lost!"

He paid no attention to this trash, his expression as cold as a stone.

"What?"

The young man in fine robes was furious. As the direct heir of the Beast Island, his status here was unparalleled. When had anyone ever treated him with such disrespect!

His face turned a deep shade of liver-colored in an instant.

Even Dong Fang Mingyu was shocked; her expression showed disbelief as she looked at Lin Xuan. She had expected him to help but never imagined he would be so arrogant, treating Beast Island as if it didn’t exist.

What sort of person is this?

"Die!"

The young man shouted angrily, extending his right hand and revealing an epiphany symbol in his palm.

It resembled a whip, emitting light that transformed into a fierce tiger.

"A beast token? No, it’s similar to those on the mortal world but has many differences."

Lin Xuan's thoughts raced as people around him gasped.

"This is the Beast Token, a treasure from Master Eternal Life’s glory days."

"It’s said that there are over a hundred souls sealed within. When they all emerge, even formidable enemies will retreat,"

"Ha! A mid-stage Immortal Foundation cultivator trying to save a damsel in distress? Although Dong Fang Mingyu is indeed beautiful, as a cultivator, I seek immortality. Making enemies with Beast Island for one woman is too foolish."

"Indeed, this guy is clearly out of his mind."

Laughter and mockery filled the air. Everyone hated the young man's arrogance but no one had faith in Lin Xuan.

After all, he was only an early-stage Immortal Foundation cultivator; his cultivation level was lower than the other’s. Alone and without support, how could he compare to Beast Island’s young master?

The beauty of a woman certainly tugs at the heartstrings, but not everyone can perform heroic deeds. One might end up losing more than they gain.

Despite the cold remarks from the cultivators around him, Lin Xuan remained calm as he moved swiftly towards the young man in fine robes.

His movements were like flowing clouds and water, incredibly fast.

Even though Nine Heavens Feather Dance was a deep cultivation technique, it far surpassed instantaneous teleportation. With his true level being Separation Realm, even using only early-stage Immortal Foundation power, his control over spiritual energy was beyond that of an actual early-stage cultivator.

The young man in fine robes, however, was just a puppet created by Master Eternal Life’s resources. His cultivation wasn’t weak but lacked substance; the Beast Token hadn't been fully mastered yet, and Lin Xuan had already approached him.

"Ahh!"

The young master's face paled as he had little experience with combat. He was so scared that he didn’t know what to do.

Lin Xuan hesitated too, having never encountered such a foolish and useless early-stage Immortal Foundation cultivator in his life.

This chance encounter allowed him to broaden his horizons.

Such a weakling didn't even deserve his attention; he merely flicked out his fist, sending a loud crack as it struck the young man’s nose.

Lin Xuan had practiced Nine Heavens Feather Dance, making his body incredibly resilient. Although not as tough as a peer-level monster, among humans, it was formidable to an unimaginable degree.

The young man in fine robes, accustomed to luxury, felt stars spinning before his eyes; his nose was shattered and he screamed in pain.

"Useless trash—what’s the point of your arrogance?"

Lin Xuan didn’t harbor any murderous intent but still had no intention of letting him off easily. He spread his fingers into a palm and kept hitting the young man's face, so fast it seemed like lightning.

After several hundred slaps, the once elegant young man’s cheeks were swollen like a pig’s head.

Then Lin Xuan kicked him in the chest, sending him to the ground. As an afterthought, he snatched the Beast Token from his hand.

He wasn’t interested in the treasure but found it intriguing; it seemed more complex than a beast soul token and had some research value.

The entire process took only a few breaths, leaving the cultivators around dumbstruck. They couldn’t believe that such an arrogant young master was so weak, nor could they fathom how an early-stage Immortal Foundation battle resembled street brawls.

No flashy spells or powerful treasures were used; the Beast Token remained unused.

If not for witnessing it firsthand, no one would have believed this absurdity.

"Young Master!"

The maidservants were shocked. Master Eternal Life was cruel but adored his direct heir, investing countless medicinal pills and crystals to elevate him to early-stage Immortal Foundation. If anything happened to the young master, they couldn’t imagine the consequences—each of them would be subjected to soul extraction.

But facing an early-stage Immortal Foundation cultivator, even the young master was defeated in a single exchange; what could mere condensation and foundation realm cultivators do?

Fortunately, Lin Xuan, though ruthless, felt no killing intent towards such a weakling. With his current strength, he wasn’t afraid of any retaliation from Master Eternal Life.

Thus, after being beaten into a pig’s head, the young master was lucky to survive.

Lin Xuan was surprised; winning this battle had been so easy. Even as Separation Realm, using only early-stage Immortal Foundation power, facing an mid-stage cultivator, he would likely have struggled without powerful treasures.

This young master's ineptitude was unparalleled—Lin Xuan recalled the fraudster in the mortal world’s Xu Xi Clan who tried to deceive people with his fake immortality. Both had successfully condensed their immortal cores but seemed less formidable than even average Golden Core cultivators.

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