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第一千七百九十五章 妖族参战与水母王

The infant spirit's face was filled with fear, his eyes a dull gray, and he dared not even attempt to use instant teleportation.

Because the eerie fog had transformed into a cage, locking him inside. Any slight movement would surely result in a swift attack.

His physical body’s fate lay before him; any act of defiance at this moment would be akin to suicide.

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a smile as he flashed past and flew over.

"Friend, spare me! I am but a foolish old man who was momentarily blinded by greed. I coveted your precious land and wanted to take it for myself. I was wrong; please release me, and I will offer you rich compensation as penance." The infant spirit's voice was weak and pleading. At this moment, dignity meant nothing; survival was the top priority.

However, Lin Xuan showed no surprise or alarm. Such words could not sway his resolve.

Release him?

That would be a joke.

If it weren't for his second infant spirit technique, he might have been trapped in this critical moment, unable to escape and deal with matters. He knew all too well the fate that awaited both Bai Cao Sect and himself once the island's prohibitions were broken by the opposing forces.

Lin Xuan was no fool; better to err on the side of caution than to let a potential threat go. The other party had attacked Black Wind Island, so they should be prepared to pay the price for their actions.

With no interest in further ado, Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, releasing several beams of white light that ensnared the old man's infant spirit. Then he flashed into the fog.

Since it was one of his own secret techniques, it had no effect on him.

The elderly infant spirit was filled with fear, but even speaking was beyond his current state. Lin Xuan covered his head and began to perform a soul-searching technique.

This time, the duration was much longer than usual, and Lin Xuan's expression fluctuated, indicating he had discovered something significant through the soul-searching.

After nearly half an hour, Lin Xuan's hand burst into flames, reducing the old man's infant spirit to ashes. The black water leech then opened its mouth and sucked in the blood-curse fog, reabsorbing it into its body.

With a loud pop, the flames returned to their brilliance and entered Lin Xuan’s palm.

"Unexpectedly, the妖族 has also gotten involved in this great war, and they are even allying with the sea creatures. This makes the human race's prospects very bleak," Lin Xuan muttered, his expression showing a hint of bewilderment.

He had only intended to use soul-searching to learn more about these cultivators' identities but was shocked by the alarming information he received.

Such situations were rare; the three major tribes in the East Sea maintained a balance. Any conflict between two tribes would see the third tribe take advantage, but for one to openly join forces with another side was extremely uncommon. In millions of years of history, such occurrences could be counted on one hand.

It was sheer coincidence that he had stumbled upon this situation.

Lin Xuan wondered what kind of significant benefits the sea creatures offered to convince the妖族 to ally with them.

This development made human prospects very perilous; not only were they losing men and resources, but two tribes were constantly attacking their territories. The group that attacked earlier belonged to the Heavenly Feather Sect. Their main stronghold had already fallen to the sea creatures, specifically the water mother clan.

Water mothers were one of the six major clans in the sea realm, known for their mysterious abilities; their cultivators excelled in illusion techniques and could kill enemies within the five elements.

The Heavenly Feather Sect was not weak in the East Sea cultivation world. Although they lacked a Grand Daoist, they had several Separation and Union period cultivators. However, over 90% of them were killed by the water mother clan's cultivators.

Only a red-haired old man led a few defeated soldiers to escape back to human territory, but their path was blocked.

Even if they could return, he wouldn't want to do so. With both tribes joining forces and even the Holy City in fear, summoning orders were repeatedly issued, demanding that all major sects send their most elite members. The casualties from fighting against sea creatures and妖族 were countless; many smaller sects had even been wiped out.

The red-haired old man didn't want his sect to face the same fate of losing its lineage. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to flee to the chaotic seas where neutrality still prevailed, hoping to avoid this crisis.

Despite the dangers and hardships of their escape, they finally arrived here, desperately needing a safe haven. Unfortunately, they had provoked an unwelcome figure, leading to a tragic end.

Understanding the situation, Lin Xuan's expression turned thoughtful. He never expected the war to spread so far, involving humans,妖族, and sea creatures. Could the chaotic seas truly remain unscathed?

After standing still for a moment, Lin Xuan shook his head. Thinking about it now was meaningless; he had faced many storms in his life. Even if the entire East Sea fell into chaos, with strength, one could live freely amidst the turmoil.

Lin Xuan's expression returned to its neutral state as he waved his sleeves, causing the surrounding primordial energy to tremble. A series of greenish霞light streaks shot out, lifting up scattered storage bags on the sea surface. These treasures might not be useful to him but would support Bai Cao Sect’s cultivators for a long time.

Following Lin Xuan's nature, he wouldn't waste his efforts; while exterminating powerful enemies, he naturally took their treasures as well.

"Master."

A delicate voice called out. Turning around, Lin Xuan saw the Shangguan sisters had arrived, their eyes filled with admiration.

Though the sisters were weak in strength, they possessed good judgment and common sense. With just a second infant spirit, Master had killed hundreds of high-ranking cultivators, including those at his own level. Such achievements couldn't be described as merely impressive.

"Thank you for your great kindness; this was unavoidable..." Shangguan Muduyu's voice echoed, her face showing regret.

"It's fine, no need to say more. I know what’s in my heart."

Lin Xuan waved his hand. As the head of a sect, Shangguan Muduyu had good character and temperament; Lin Xuan merely disliked her overly formal behavior sometimes.

Overly polite could be annoying at times.

Turning around, Lin Xuan scanned over the disciples of Bai Cao Sect with satisfaction on his face.

Indeed, they were not bad. Although their innate qualities weren't outstanding, they still worked hard. After fifty years, achieving this level of strength was commendable.

Waving his sleeves again, he gathered the hundreds of storage bags and handed them to the three women.

"There are many valuable items here; sort them out carefully," Lin Xuan instructed!~!

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