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第一千七百六十三章 遁术追逐

The demon illness was left speechless, its eyes widening in shock. What kind of treasure could be so formidable?

Before the thought could fully form, that terrifying light blade had already closed in for a clash.

What light screen or shield? Regardless of what type of ancient treasure it might be, before Xī's presence, they were all as flimsy as paper, barely making any impact and being swept away with one broad stroke.

There was no way to describe the situation.

As an expert within their clan, the demon illness had once sparred with the shark king.

Among the Sea Clan’s Six Kings, each had its own strengths. While the shark king might not have been the most powerful, he was undoubtedly the most aggressive in terms of attack.

When the shark king fought, his approach could be described as reckless and desperate, sacrificing defense for a higher offensive power.

Yet it seemed that even this technique wasn't enough to match the young man before him. A single strike had completely shattered his defenses, with seven or eight low-grade ancient treasures being swept away in one go. Such an occurrence would have been hard to believe if anyone else witnessed it.

However, there was no time for such thoughts now. If he were another old monster facing a similar misfortune, the demon illness would undoubtedly take pleasure in it. But for himself, it wasn't funny at all.

Now, survival was the top priority.

Zhuō…

The air ripped apart as the sound of breaking space reached his ears. The light blade left streaks of white behind wherever it passed, shocking to behold.

Even the tearing of space could be seen, indicating just how formidable Xī's attack was. This was also why spatial treasures were so terrifying; they often contained a hint ofrule's strength or force of rule (lawful power).

Despite this fear, the demon illness couldn't sit idly by and wait for death. He quickly formed hand seals, his body moving to either side.

Instantly, his body became hazy as seven or eight cultivators with identical appearances to Xī appeared on the spot. Each one looked lifelike, like real people, scattering in all directions.

"This…"

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted; this scene before him truly shocked him.

The appearance was so similar to his own illusions that he couldn't help but wonder if this old monster had learned a secret technique identical to his?

Lin Xuan was greatly surprised and reacted swiftly. His eyes narrowed, turning his pupils silver. The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye wasn’t just for dispelling illusions; it could also be used for teleportation or concealment techniques.

Sure enough, he immediately reaped the benefits of this technique.

Without a second thought, he vanished in an instant.

A hundred feet away, the old monster appeared, looking shaken. His illusionary technique did resemble Xī’s to some extent, but its subtlety and complexity were far inferior.

It seemed like a poor imitation, with the awkwardness of trying to draw a tiger but ending up drawing a dog.

But it still had its unique advantages; at least he managed to escape from Lin Xuan's attack.

However, danger was not over. Lin Xuan had already spotted his movements and began pursuing him using Nine Heavens Micro-Step.

The old monster was in disbelief. How could this young man have so many techniques? Not only were his attacks incredibly powerful, but his illusionary technique was also so refined.

This was going to be troublesome.

The demon illness was extremely frustrated but had no choice. He cursed loudly while continuously using the mysterious teleportation technique to flee into the distance.

At this point, he didn't care about the two women anymore. The next Primordial Qi Tribulation would occur a thousand years later, and if he couldn’t escape now, he might die immediately.

He was unwilling to give up, but as a Core Formation stage cultivator, he knew which was more important.

Under these circumstances, it made sense to prioritize resolving the current crisis first. Survival was his top priority.

His choice wasn't wrong, but Lin Xuan wouldn’t let him go so easily.

Their figures flickered continuously amidst the spiritual light, disappearing and reappearing as they ran further apart.

After this brief exchange, the demon illness had grown fearful. He just wanted to escape from Lin Xuan, but that was impossible.

In terms of distance covered with each move, Nine Heavens Micro-Step clearly outperformed his technique.

While the illusions created by his technique did have a confusing effect, they were unfortunately caught by the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye, which nullified them completely.

It could only be said that this demon illness was unlucky.

In the end, he not only couldn't escape but also found himself getting closer to Lin Xuan with each flicker.

The demon illness was both shocked and angry. As he moved, he shouted angrily: "Youngster, I want to leave now. Why are you still chasing me? Don’t be too overbearing."

"Overbearing?" Lin Xuan laughed. "Old guy, it’s your own fault for not knowing when to die. Now that you’re scared, what does it matter if I’m being overbearing? With your mediocre techniques, how could you even touch me?"

Lin Xuan said coldly.

"You…"

The demon illness was so angry he couldn’t speak properly. When had anyone ever insulted him like this before? As a Core Formation stage cultivator in the East Sea, he was undoubtedly an expert, and wherever he went, people would greet him with respect. But now, a young man was mocking and insulting him, making the demon illness nearly go mad.

But in cultivation, strength mattered. If you couldn’t defeat someone, what good did it do to be upset? It was just self-humiliation.

Despite their verbal sparring, both were moving without hesitation, quickly reaching the horizon.

However, Lin Xuan was clearly more skilled. The distance between them had narrowed to just a few feet. A smile appeared on Lin Xuan’s lips as he raised his right hand and closed his fingers.

Unlike in the Separation Formation stage, this large hand seemed almost tangible. This significant level of advancement allowed him to control primordial qi far better than before.

Once the hand formed, it immediately clutched tightly, delivering a powerful punch towards the opponent.

Even without reaching its target, the force was enough to shock anyone. The demon illness didn’t dare not defend; he flicked his sleeves and summoned another shield of grayish primordial qi.

The large hand struck, but the shield became hazy but wasn't broken. Lin Xuan had used medicinal pills to enter the Core Formation stage recently, relying on various secret techniques to overpower the demon illness. However, in terms of controlling primordial qi, he still fell short compared to true old monsters.

This required long-term practice and couldn’t be achieved overnight.

Though it seemed like a failed strike, Lin Xuan had already reached his desired effect. While the punch didn't break the opponent's shield, it did slow down their movements significantly!

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