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第一千六百六十一章 纤幕伊蓝的通天灵宝

From the moment the ancient demon appeared, to being beaten into a bloody mess by Jin Yi, it seemed like an intricate process. In reality, it was just a blink of an eye.

The old monk seized this opportunity to try and increase his distance from his opponent. His original intention was merely to make the ancient demon stall for some time. He never expected that in such a short moment, the mighty ancient demon would fall. This was a monster at the Separation Stage, one he had managed to subdue through sheer luck, only for it to vanish in an instant.

The old monk felt heartache but more fear. Jin Yi grinned and showed his white teeth: "Master, die!"

Before he could finish speaking, a loud crackling sound reached his ears. His fist stretched like rubber, covering the distance of several dozen feet in one flash, coming right up to him.

"Ha!"

The old monk had no choice but to pull off his robe and bite his tongue, spitting out blood mixed with essence energy.

"Descend Dragon, Subdue Tiger, Break!"

Blood blossomed, merging into the robe. This treasure transformed into a golden lotus.

It spun, petals opening one by one.

This scene was horrifying enough to send Fairy Mingquan insane. Even for cultivators, psychological resilience varied greatly. At this moment, this female cultivator with considerable strength clearly had a mental breakdown.

"I… I don't want to fall! I want to leave here. Please, spare me. I don't want the treasures anymore. I just want to live."

The woman muttered these words softly, but Lin Xuan still heard them clearly. An ominous feeling flashed through his mind.

Sure enough, a streak of light appeared as Fairy Mingquan fled like she was running away from afar.

Lin Xuan was both shocked and angry. This kind of behavior was incredibly foolish. They should huddle together to survive. By doing this, they were making it easier for the enemy to pick them off one by one.

Stupid woman, do you want to die?

Indeed, as soon as she ran, her weaknesses became apparent. Jin Yi's lips curled with contempt as he raised his right hand and pointed forward. Spatial fluctuations appeared, revealing a golden claw that reached out towards the woman's abdomen.

Although this attack was sudden and strange, Fairy Mingquan had enough strength to block it.

However, at this moment, this stupid woman was truly terrified. She didn't use any treasures or magical defenses.

She only wanted to escape.

The result was inevitable. A cry of pain echoed as the claw easily broke through her protective energy, leaving a bloody hole in sight.

Fairy Mingquan screamed loudly, finally realizing what had happened. Her eyes flashed with pain and resentment as she tried to escape with her essence soul. However, it was too late. The claw's surface burst into golden flames. As soon as her essence soul appeared, both her body and soul were enveloped by the flames.

The essence soul emitted a piercing scream as it flew up and down in the sky, desperately rolling around. White icy vapor occasionally emerged, attempting to extinguish the demonic fire. However, this only made things worse. The screams grew weaker with each passing moment until they turned into ashes.

Lin Xuan remained expressionless despite his tightening heart. At this moment, he couldn't show any weakness; facing a formidable opponent required calmness.

This was even more dangerous than dealing with the Toxic Dragon Ancestor. Although Jin Yi had just advanced, he wasn't an entity possessing someone else's body. Even though Lin Xuan’s strength and power had increased significantly over these two hundred years, he still didn’t have any advantage.

The fall of Fairy Mingquan was justified, but Lin Xuan and Yanmu Yilang felt a certain sympathy for her death.

Now they were the only ones left. Jin Yi's gaze was like that of a venomous snake, fixed on them without blinking.

"Come on, two friends, are you still unwilling to commit suicide? Do you think there’s any chance of escaping at this point?"

"Hmph."

Lin Xuan ignored him and flicked his sleeves. The Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring spun before him, creating numerous illusions that made a significant impact.

A small ancient-looking bell flew out from his sleeve.

It was no more than a foot tall, its surface deep purple with faintly visible intricate inscriptions.

The Hundred Birds Bell!

Lin Xuan cast a spell and the bottom of the bell emitted a flash of light. A cacophony of sound filled his ears as hundreds of three-eyed crow spirits flew out from inside.

This made the already tense atmosphere even more suffocating. The Mountain Water Fan remained unfurled, and the Illusory Heavenly Fire appeared in his right palm, jumping around. Jin Yi felt an extreme sense of danger that far exceeded any magical beast or treasure Lin Xuan had summoned.

Yanmu Yilang’s face was also filled with a serious expression, but surprisingly, he didn’t show much fear. He flipped his left hand and a piece of paper flew out from his sleeve, emitting flashes of light as it stuck to his chest.

Suddenly, something extraordinary happened. A huge shadow appeared in everyone's sight.

It seemed like some kind of fierce beast had entered his body.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. A Dharmic Form?

No, just similar.

After fusing with this form, his aura suddenly strengthened, nearing the peak stage. He flipped his left hand and a long saber appeared.

The blade was peculiar, much longer than an ordinary willow leaf sword, more like something used in battlefields.

Its surface was marred by patterns, with a dragon carved around it.

A Transcendent Treasure!!

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