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第一千七百五十七章 化血神雾

His expression turned cold, with a faint red light flickering in his eyes. A cruel look emerged as the thunderous sound echoed into his ears, and an overwhelming spiritual pressure descended upon Lin Xuan's head.

First to strike!

For most cultivators at the Separation Stage, such pressure would not threaten their lives, but it certainly made them fearful.

This was a psychological tactic. The disease demon’s intent was extremely malicious, but he had picked the wrong opponent. How could Lin Xuan use common sense to gauge his capabilities? For him, an attempt to challenge someone of higher rank was just another daily occurrence. A mere spiritual pressure would have no effect on him at all.

The disease demon's approach was like throwing a媚 eye at a blind man—it had zero impact.

However, this fellow was also experienced in magical battles. After his scheme proved ineffective, he recovered his composure with a slight surprise.

Good psychological resilience, but ultimately, battle is about strength. A Separation Stage cultivator daring to be so arrogant before him simply meant that the young man didn’t know how to write the word "death."

With no effect from intimidation, he flicked his right hand, and a cloud of blood mist shot out from his sleeve.

No, it wasn't blood mist; those supposed mists were composed of various-sized liquid red dots that kept flickering.

Lin Xuan had seen this attack before—it was some kind of dark magic technique, eerie and wicked, capable of draining the life force and magical power of cultivators effortlessly.

Though Lin Xuan was well-versed in many techniques, such a vicious method left him feeling slightly uncomfortable. Seeing the old monster use it, he remained undistracted.

With his sleeve flicking again, a head-sized ball of three-colored flames flew out.

Better safe than sorry, Lin Xuan didn’t want to suffer a defeat by surprise. So for this first round of combat, he used Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire.

No matter how strange or evil the opponent’s secret technique was, Lin Xuan believed his demonic flames could handle it.

With a dull thud, the blood mist and Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire entangled in the sky.

"Hmph. Unaware of one's limits, dare to challenge my Blood-Sucking Art?" The disease demon wore a cold smile on his face. This move was something he had practiced for thousands of years; even peers often dared not directly confront it.

This brat is too ignorant. Let him be devoured into a dry corpse.

"Quick!" He pointed with one finger, and the blood mist glowed brightly as it transformed into a green-faced demon. Its aura surged, and the demon’s mouth began gnawing viciously. It then swallowed Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire whole.

"Master..."

"Senior Lin..."

The three women watched in clear fear, their faces showing concern. However, the disease demon remained expressionless.

Such results were expected.

Youngsters who don’t know when to quit should be sent off to the afterlife.

"Go!"

The cold voice of the disease demon echoed.

Red light surged as the green-faced demon turned its head and grinned ferociously at Lin Xuan.

Then, a flash of red light, it lunged towards him.

"Master, dodge quickly."

Both sisters were on tenterhooks. However, Lin Xuan showed no urgency; he stood still as if not seeing the attack.

"What...?" The disease demon was confused. Was the opponent being arrogant or just delirious?

Perhaps, a show of force?

He couldn’t decide. Forget it, in the face of absolute power, all schemes are meaningless. Let’s turn him into a dry corpse first.

With his mind racing, he licked his lips. An Intermediate Separation Stage cultivator would surely relish life and magical energy; this trip wasn’t wasted after all.

But then, arrogance turned to shock. As that green-faced demon approached within a dozen feet, Lin Xuan still showed no sign of dodging. Instead, he shouted: "Quick!"

Suddenly, the scene that stunned the old monster appeared.

Crackling sounds filled his ears as blue light surged on the demon’s surface, and an ice armor formed, quickly freezing it solid.

Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire!

This technique had been upgraded through countless iterations, even able to freeze space slightly. What was a Blood-Sucking Art compared to this? In Lin Xuan's arsenal, Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire was no less powerful than顶级灵宝, sometimes outperforming them. It never let him down.

The same applied here.

The green-faced demon was frozen, but the terrifying aspect of Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire wasn’t over yet.

It was accompanied by剧毒.

In an instant, the ice sculpture turned black, and the old monster’s face changed. He had lost control over that Blood-Sucking Art.

Damn it!

This technique wasn’t something he could just conjure up.

To produce such a large Blood-Sucking Art took him countless efforts; though the exact effort was hard to say, it was certainly more laborious than crafting his命宝. There was no doubt about this.

How could he watch helplessly as that Blood-Sucking Art was destroyed?

Without caring about his reputation as a high-ranking cultivator, he dashed forward. However, Lin Xuan seemed to have anticipated this; his left hand clutched a folding fan and flicked it lightly!

Instantly, green light flashed, and a dozen-meter-tall emerald jade peak appeared in his vision. It spun rapidly and grew to hundreds of meters wide, resembling a real mountain, pressing down on the old monster.

山水眉!

The disease demon’s attack abruptly stopped. Though he was an Inner Profound cultivator, he couldn’t ignore this imitation灵宝, especially its massive size; getting hit by it wasn’t something to joke about.

Despite his fiery eyes, he had to pause. But the old monster didn’t stop either. With a flick of his sleeve, a peculiar-shaped immortal sword flew out.

It was blood-red and slender, emitting an icy red light that chilled one’s heart.

The disease demon acted swiftly. After summoning the magic sword, several spells followed. The treasure flashed, forming a sword beam, then its essence merged into the blade itself.

Growing to a hundred meters in size, this technique was clearly different from Giant Sword Technique.

With a surge of blood light, it slashed at the mountain peak blocking the way.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion echoed as rocks fell like rain. Despite its massive size, the emerald peak couldn’t withstand the strike and split into two halves.

Though cultivators had the power to move mountains, this was an imitation灵宝, much harder than a regular mountain.

Lin Xuan’s expression darkened.

As the mountain was destroyed, the green peaks in his fan also split in half.

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