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第一百六十九章 神秘少年

"Brother Cheng, Lady Cheng, I've heard that your Yin-Yang玄Fire Technique is incredibly powerful. Why don't you two go first?"

"Very well!"

The dual cultivation partners from the Thunder Cloud Manor exchanged a glance and did not hesitate to agree. Since they had decided to work together, any further delay would be foolish.

They stepped forward, their spiritual energy flowing as countless fireballs levitated around them. However, the colors of these fireballs were peculiar; Lady Cheng's were greenish-blue, while her husband's were a deep blue.

"Quickly!"

Both clapped their hands and simultaneously pointed at the fireballs in front of them. The greenish-blue and deep blue fireballs instantly fused together into one purple ball.

"This is Yin-Yang玄Fire?"

Even Blood Demon Ancestor who had mastered the Profound Mysteries of Demon Power showed a hint of apprehension.

"Indeed, my wife and I have practiced this technique for over two decades. Although we cannot compare to the Three Flavors True Fire of our senior in the Core Formation stage, among the fire attribute techniques at the Condensation Core stage, we are confident that we can hold our own," Lady Cheng said with a proud smile. Her husband remained expressionless and silent, but those present were all connoisseurs who could tell that his spiritual power was clearly superior to his wife's. Despite not being eloquent, no one dared to underestimate him.

"Go!"

Both stretched out their palms and slowly pushed them forward. The fireballs transformed into streaks of purple meteors, hurtling towards the Sword Thorn Tiger.

With a loud explosion, several demon beasts in front were hit by Yin-Yang玄Fire, exploding into bloody shreds. Even those nearby that only got splashed with sparks burned in agony.

"Excellent!"

The crowd's faces showed signs of relief. The reputation of Yin-Yang玄Fire was no exaggeration; even though the Sword Thorn Tiger was merely a second-stage demon beast with formidable defenses, it would be difficult for even magical artifacts to severely injure it.

With the flames opening up a path, the group did not fly through the sky because the Sword Thorn Tiger could also fly and would be more troublesome in the air.

Of course, if they left the valley and reached open ground, with their magical artifacts' speed, escaping them would not be difficult, but that required first breaking free of the encirclement.

Unlike humans, demon beasts were even more ferocious, fearlessly facing death. Seeing their comrades' plight, the Sword Thorn Tigers showed no signs of retreat; instead, they roared and charged forward.

A piercing tiger roar echoed as several seconds later, the black clouds dissipated. The so-called invulnerable Sword Thorn Tiger lay on the ground with blood gushing from its seven orifices, whimpering in agony. However, upon closer inspection, it was clear that the size of the black cloud had also decreased, and many strange bees fell from the sky.

"Domineering Poison Bees!"

"Yes, exactly this venomous insect. Brother Hundred Poisons is quite generous; this must be his trump card, and he's actually using it."

"There's nothing surprising about that. That old devil has always been arrogant. Seeing us capable of killing Sword Thorn Tigers, yet helpless against them, would hurt his pride more than dying. Besides, the Sword Thorn Tiger can resist most poisons except for a few rare toxins; he had no choice but to use this."

The remarks from the orthodox cultivators were correct. Although Brother Hundred Poisons was commanding his spirit insects to continuously eliminate demon beasts and felt immense pain, the Domineering Poison Bees were different from other venomous insects. They possessed incredible power but would die shortly after injecting their toxins, so using them was a one-time affair. Moreover, hatching these insects was extremely difficult, and he currently only had about a thousand of them, which he had used up by a third...

Apart from Brother Hundred Poisons and the dual cultivation partners, other Condensation Core cultivators also employed various means. Wind Thunder Senior Immortal's dual-attribute flying swords, Ouyang Qinxin's sound wave technique, and even Blood Demon Ancestor, who transformed into a blood cloud several dozen feet wide, enveloping two approaching demon beasts. Moments later, the only thing left from these beasts were skeletons.

Taoist White Sword Immortal laughed as he turned into a streak of white light, severing the demon beast in half with one slash. His sword and body merged into one; while his character was questionable, his dao techniques had indeed reached the Profound Mysteries realm.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan nervously watched the movements of Heavenly Demon Tyrant. This did not align with his plan.

Originally, Lin Xuan intended to wait until both sides' top experts were severely weakened before he could take advantage and reap the benefits like a fisherman catching a fish.

Although Tian Sha Tyrant appeared isolated in strength compared to the opposing forces, Lin Xuan knew that while there were many hands on both sides, they were mutually restraining. Even among the three major sects or between several old demons from different factions, surface harmony masked underlying animosity.

Moreover, Taoist White Sword Immortal was cunning and deceitful; as an elder of Azure Cloud Mountain, he had ambiguous relations with the demonic path. It was uncertain which side he would support when the time came.

Divided minds could not achieve much, and mutual hindrance would be counterproductive. This was one reason.

The other was that Lin Xuan had personally witnessed Heavenly Demon Tyrant's prowess. Although not an Incubus stage cultivator, his strange cultivation method and steady scheming made him difficult to deal with, perhaps no less so than some Incubus stage monsters.

Thus, in Lin Xuan's view, the likelihood of both sides ending up severely weakened was quite high.

However, now his plan had been disrupted. Several Condensation Core cultivators were lured into the Sword Thorn Tiger's lair, and even if they managed to escape, they would likely not find their way back here.

Although he had "lucky" enough to meet Heavenly Demon Tyrant here, with his low cultivation stage, trying to obtain the Celestial Dust Pill from him was out of the question. Lin Xuan shook his head; he was far from arrogant and did not want his path of cultivation to end here.

But leaving still felt unsatisfactory, given the incredible benefits of the Celestial Dust Pill.

After careful consideration, Lin Xuan decided neither to leave nor rush into action but instead stay put and observe the situation.

He carefully concealed his aura and even refrained from releasing his divine sense. Fortunately, both sides were not far away; they could be seen with the naked eye.

Heavenly Demon Tyrant flew towards a sheer cliff, paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand, surrounded by black mist, pressing it against the rock face.

He muttered some incantations, and a greenish light flashed across his face before he shouted loudly: "Open!"

An unbelievable scene unfolded. The rock face became blurry, then rippled like water waves. Instead of mountains, there appeared an exquisite pavilion suspended in mid-air.

"Phantom术!"

Lin Xuan was startled; although he had seen many deceptive illusions since becoming a cultivator, this one was the most advanced he had ever experienced. He felt even more apprehensive about Heavenly Demon Tyrant's abilities.

This must be Heavenly Demon Tyrant's secret lair?

Heavenly Demon Tyrant's figure spun around and transformed into a streak of black light, flying inside without hesitation.

Should I follow him?

Before Lin Xuan could decide, he dismissed the thought; it was too dangerous. Using Hidden Spirit Pills and the concealment techniques from Nine Heaven Profound Mysteries, staying hidden here would not attract attention. However, using any magical power might reveal his presence with high probability.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Xuan chose to remain and observe cautiously.

In this time of contemplation, the pavilion vanished.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and began resting while releasing a divine sense to ensure Heavenly Demon Tyrant did not sneak away unnoticed.

However, several hours passed without any sign of Heavenly Demon Tyrant emerging from inside.

Lin Xuan frowned, pondering. Although this place was concealed, it wasn't an ideal hiding spot. Could Heavenly Demon Tyrant be planning to stay hidden?

No, both sides would eventually find their way here; Heavenly Demon Tyrant couldn't be unaware of that.

But why did he remain hidden? Was there something he relied on or a compelling reason for his actions?

Just as Lin Xuan was lost in thought, suddenly, he felt an ominous presence and stiffened. He even dared not turn around, like a frog caught by a snake's gaze.

A streak of light descended, the glow dissipating to reveal a young man in a green robe walking slowly out.

Around twenty years old, his appearance unremarkable, seemingly only at the Core Formation stage. However, Lin Xuan's breath almost stopped.

An indescribable feeling; although this youth's spiritual power was not high, it felt extremely dangerous. There was an invisible pressure emanating from him that made one feel frightened and humbled.

Such a sensation, even Ouyang Qinxin or the late First Talented Man Heavenly Demon Tyrant did not evoke in Lin Xuan. Who could this youth be?

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