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第一千七百八十一章 除恶务尽

Abandoning the pawns to save the chariots, this choice was painful but absolutely correct. At such a moment, hesitating would only lead to one's soul returning to the underworld. With the courage of cutting off one’s own arm, there might still be a chance to carve out a path.

The Venerable Black Wind, a once formidable hero, naturally knew what he should do at this juncture.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was also very experienced in magical battles and understood the principle of eradicating evil thoroughly. As the saying goes: "Letting a tiger back into the mountains will bring endless trouble." Given his personality, how could he allow Venerable Black Wind to turn things around?

The two met on a narrow path, and Venerable Black Wind's face turned pale.

Even at his peak, facing Lin Xuan would be a slim chance. Now that his physical body was destroyed, the gap in their power levels was even more pronounced.

Duelling with him was a suicide mission, which Venerable Black Wind was fully aware of.

Without hesitation, he clutched his hands together and emitted a burst of spiritual light from his body. His元婴 had vanished from its original spot.

Teleportation!

Of course, for a Separation Stage cultivator to perform this technique would be more wondrous than an Incubation Stage one. With a flash of light, he appeared over a hundred feet away.

However, Lin Xuan's face revealed a hint of mockery. Teleportation in front of him was merely showing off before a master carpenter.

Lin Xuan took another step forward and vanished without a trace as well.

Nine Heavens Microstep!

This far exceeded ordinary teleportation techniques. Lin Xuan arrived at his target first, while Venerable Black Wind had moved several times already.

The distance between them was only three feet, close enough to touch but not within breathing range.

"Ah!"

Venerable Black Wind shouted in shock. But by this point, escape was impossible. With a wave of his sleeve, Lin Xuan sprayed out a green mist from his sleeve, which transformed into seven needle-like talismans that pierced Venerable Black Wind's major acupoints—forehead, chest, and abdomen.

His元婴's power and actions were completely sealed. Apart from being able to speak, he was utterly immobile, reduced to a mere cripple.

At this point, there was no need for Lin Xuan to be courteous.

With an extended finger, he began to perform soul-searching techniques on Venerable Black Wind.

This wasn't because Lin Xuan wanted to torment him. After all, they had no grudges against each other in the past. His intention was merely to gather more information about the surrounding seas since Venerable Black Wind was a powerful figure and the controller of this pirate group, undoubtedly holding much valuable intelligence.

Indeed, his findings did not disappoint.

This guy's knowledge of the chaotic sea was far beyond what Lin Xuan had imagined.

This journey hadn't been in vain. The information alone was worth the effort.

After a cup of tea, the fire light in Lin Xuan's hand flickered, and Venerable Black Wind turned into nothingness. Soul-searched元婴 were useless.

Meanwhile, the chaotic sounds reached their ears as other pirates finally noticed the commotion.

But by now, they had no idea what had happened; everything was too sudden. When they arrived to investigate, Venerable Black Wind had already vanished without a trace.

"Second Deputy Chief, what's going on?" one pirate muttered. With the collapse of Black Wind Mountain and the disappearance of the chief, they weren't dumb enough to make guesses.

Could it be an internal conflict? The second deputy chief eliminated the leader?

No way. Even as fellow Separation Stage cultivators, they knew the leader's strength. Even if the second and third deputies combined forces, they wouldn't stand a chance against him.

"Senior, what do you think?"

The second deputy didn't answer but turned to Lin Xuan for his opinion.

"Hmph, let’s just exterminate them all."

Lin Xuan wasn’t a cruel or bloodthirsty person. However, the Black Wind pirates were notorious troublemakers, and every thug had blood on their hands.

There was no need to be courteous towards such evil-doers; eliminating them was justice. Thus, Lin Xuan showed no hesitation.

Before he could finish speaking, his sleeve waved again, releasing sword qi that merged with the primordial energy of heaven and earth, rapidly increasing in power.

"Go."

Lin Xuan pointed a finger, and those sword qi seemed to have eyes, sweeping towards the surrounding cultivators.

Instantly, cries of pain echoed everywhere. The scene was like cutting wheat—despite the Black Wind pirates' formidable strength, only three leaders remained at the Separation Stage. How could an Incubation and Condensation Core stage cultivator match Lin Xuan? In fact, no one present had a chance to withstand his attack.

With sword lights flying, the pirates were cut into pieces, their souls returning to the underworld without even knowing how they died.

Seeing Lin Xuan act, the second deputy didn't hesitate either. Although he had been on Black Wind Island for a thousand years, his moves were swift and ruthless, showing no lingering affection for his former comrades. He was even more decisive than Lin Xuan.

"This guy is truly heartless."

Lin Xuan muttered to himself. He knew why the second deputy chief acted this way—simply to gain recognition from him and regain freedom.

Their combined efforts made the battle utterly predictable.

A Separation Stage cultivator and an Incubation Stage one weren't on the same level, let alone a Condensation Core stage. The pirates were leaderless, and their traps and prohibitions couldn’t be activated since the second deputy knew them better than they did.

Resistance was futile; all they could do was flee.

Depending on their luck, perhaps they might find a way out if they had good fortune. Unfortunately, this was merely theoretical hope. Lin Xuan intended to make Black Wind Mountain the main headquarters of Bai Cao Sect. If anyone escaped, it would risk exposure. Thus, from the start, he resolved not to spare any.

With his divine sense so powerful that even an ant's movement within a thousand miles could be detected, every pirate's actions were clear to Lin Xuan. He closed his eyes and controlled the sword lights with his divine sense. Thousands of sword lights seemed terrifying but orderly under his command. A Condensation Core stage cultivator would fall to one sword light, while for an Incubation Stage one, several sword lights could ensure no escape.

No one escaped. Some pirates realized something was amiss and tried to conceal their presence, seeking a hiding spot. But facing Lin Xuan's divine sense search, they were still exposed.

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