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第一百六十八章 正魔联手

Other Foundation Establishment cultivators stayed behind, and although Lin Xuan would not be pushed away if he insisted on going with Master Ouyang Qinxin's protection and his status as the Young Lord of Spirit Herb Mountain, it was unlikely that he could snatch the Heavenly Dust Pill from the eyes of those Core Formation experts.

Instead of insisting, it might be better to pretend to retreat and follow secretly, acting opportunistically.

Lin Xuan flicked his hand, and a spirit beast pouch appeared in his palm. He opened the mouth of the bag, and a bird like a cloud sparrow flew out.

He fed it some birdseed, then whispered, "Go!"

The little bird spread its wings and circled him once before chirping clearly and flying towards the direction where both sides had just departed. Its speed was astonishingly fast.

Lin Xuan's lips curved into a smile; he did not hesitate but transformed into a red light and followed closely behind.

Although this cloud sparrow was only a first-grade lower-grade demon beast, its strength was negligible, it possessed a unique trait: it enjoyed eating water-red fruit. It could sense the scent of this fruit even from miles away.

The three replenishing spirit pills given to Master Ouyang Qinxin contained this ingredient; however, it did not affect the medicinal properties themselves. Consuming water-red fruit could strengthen one's body and health.

With the cloud sparrow leading the way, Lin Xuan naturally had no fear of losing track. However, he did not want to get too close either, as Core Formation experts' divine sense was formidable. His plan was to act opportunistically in the chaos.

Thus, they flew for several hours without encountering any demon beasts. It could be due to good luck or that the high-ranking experts from both sides had already taken care of them.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan stopped and showed a look of surprise on his face. He then waved his hand, summoning the cloud sparrow back into the spirit beast pouch. He hid behind a dense forest and waited.

Almost immediately after he settled, a black flash of light flew from the horizon. The figure revealed itself to be the Heaven's Fiend Tyrant King.

Lin Xuan was startled but secretly relieved that he had taken Ouyang Qinxin's replenishing spirit pills and could sense her presence. He realized that the Heaven's Fiend Tyrant King might have lured both sides' Core Formation experts into a trap involving the sword thorn tiger lair.

His suspicions were correct...

Meanwhile, about several hundred miles away in a canyon.

Although it was called a canyon, its area was vast with steep cliffs on either side. Looking up, one could see that the peaks pierced the clouds.

At the entrance of this canyon, all Core Formation experts from both sides had gathered together. Some had pale faces while others looked furious; each appeared very displeased.

However, there seemed to be little hostility between them at the moment.

About ten feet in front of them, countless demon beasts were densely packed, numbering nearly a thousand.

These creatures resembled earthworms but had sharp spines all over their bodies, making them look extremely fierce.

Sword Thorn Tiger: A second-grade top-grade demon beast. Although its rank was high, it should not pose much trouble to Core Formation experts in theory. However, this demon beast was unique and rare, a highly advanced group-dwelling species with thousands of individuals in each clan.

At present, the demon beasts had surrounded several Core Formation experts.

"Senior White Peak, what do you think we should do?" Senior Thunderstorm looked at the ferocious demon beasts and said worriedly.

"This... " Senior White Peak was speechless; he could not come up with a good plan. "I never expected that Heaven's Fiend would be so despicable, using his outer manifestation to lure us here before escaping like a cicada shedding its skin," said the female cultivator named Cheng, her face filled with anger.

"Yes, originally I did not believe what Master Ouyang said about the old demon's abilities. But I never expected that his cultivation technique would be so strange and deceptive; even with such a large group of us, we were all deceived by his outer manifestation."

Master Ouyang Qinxin remained silent, holding her harp in her arms, lost in thought.

"Enough complaining! It is useless. The pressing issue now is how to escape from here."

"Senior White Peak's words are correct."

"We should discuss a plan."

While the righteous sect cultivators were discussing their escape strategy, the demon sect Core Formation experts also gathered together.

"Brother Blue, your poison cultivation should be most suitable for dealing with large groups of enemies. Why don't you use it?" said the Old Demon Ancestor, his eyes flashing red.

"I'm afraid Brother Qian is mistaken. Don't you think that I do not want to leave here? However, these sword thorn tigers have extremely strong defenses and are naturally immune to poisons; they are my nemesis!"

"Really?" The Old Demon Ancestor was surprised: "Then it's a misunderstanding."

"It doesn't matter. We've known each other for years, so we won't let this small matter come between us. But Brother Qian, do you have any escape strategy?" said the Hundred Poison Child with a broad smile.

"This... " The Old Demon Ancestor pondered and his eyes glinted: "The only option now is to temporarily cooperate with the righteous sect."

"What? Cooperate with the righteous sect?" The Hundred Poison Child was shocked. "Brother Qian, what are you saying?"

"I am not speaking nonsense," said the Old Demon Ancestor, waving his hand to interrupt him. "Brother Blue, look at these sword thorn tigers; there are thousands of them. Unless it's a Great Evil Tyrant or an old monster from the core formation stage appearing here, no one can kill all these beasts alone. Even with our abilities as Core Formation experts, we would find it extremely difficult to break through their encirclement."

The Hundred Poison Child was silent.

"Moreover, even if we manage to escape in the end, we won't know how much time will be spent. Heaven's Fiend Tyrant has already escaped and disappeared without a trace."

"Brother Qian makes sense. It is Blue who is too stubborn; let's follow your suggestion," said the Hundred Poison Child.

The Old Demon Ancestor was delighted. The Hundred Poison Child had once been deeply involved in a grudge with One-Line Canyon, suffering significant losses at the hands of one of their powerful elders. He was not unreasonable.

"Be careful! The Old Demon is coming over; I wonder what he wants?"

Before Windstorm Senior could finish speaking, the Old Demon Ancestor transformed into a red light and approached the group of righteous sect cultivators, ignoring them as if they were invisible enemies.

"The White Peak Sword Master, there's something I need to discuss with you."

"Old demon, your tricks won't work," said Senior White Peak, stopping the female cultivator named Cheng from provoking. "Please speak, Master Ancestor Blood Demon."

"Do any of you have a plan for escaping?"

"What nonsense! Why should we tell you?" Windstorm Senior was also deeply hostile towards the evil sect; he might have suffered losses at their hands in the past.

"You're just a lowly Core Formation cultivator here. You don't deserve to speak," said another Core Formation expert.

Windstorm Senior was furious, about to retort, but his eyes met those of the Old Demon Ancestor, who emitted an eerie red light from his pupils. Windstorm Senior felt his chest surge with blood energy and hurriedly used his cultivation technique to suppress the discomfort.

"The old demon's abilities are too strange," said Windstorm Senior, choosing to remain silent after suffering a hidden loss.

"Let me be frank!" The Old Demon Ancestor looked at Senior White Peak; he was the most powerful among the righteous sect cultivators and seemed to be their leader. "Unless it's an old monster from the core formation stage, with our abilities, we can only barely protect ourselves while trying to break through these sword thorn tigers' encirclement. The only way out is cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes."

"Alright, we agree," said the Hundred Poison Child.

Surprisingly, before Senior White Peak could speak, Master Ouyang Qinxin suddenly spoke up, surprising everyone in the righteous sect. Even the Old Demon Ancestor showed a look of surprise.

However, no one objected; although Ouyang Qinxin was only at the Core Formation stage, her sound wave cultivation technique was an extremely valuable top-tier skill with immense power, capable of matching a Core Formation中期 cultivator. This was one reason. The other was that she had excellent资质 and was listed among those most likely to form a golden core; although it was premature now, no one wanted to offend a potential future core formation expert.

Given the presence of so many experienced foxes in the room, the Old Demon Ancestor's suggestion made sense, and they all tacitly accepted his proposal.

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