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第一千九百零一章 山谷

The battle was intense, but Lin Xuan wasn't overly concerned about the future of Red Leaf Island. Whether they could hold it or not had little to do with him; his goal was simply to obtain top-grade crystal stones.

Although Lin Xuan was rich beyond measure, who would begrudge more crystal stones? Especially those of top grade, which had unimaginable uses for ordinary people and even for himself.

This information was better left unknown. Since he already knew the details, he would try it regardless. His boldness stemmed from his high skill level; both infants and pills had advanced to their later stages, making Lin Xuan's true strength comparable to a Primordial Stage expert. Moreover, with various treasures and magical insects, along with the Illusory Escape Technique, even against an Intermediate Stage cultivator, he could still retreat unscathed.

Thus, this opportunity must not be missed. Seeing that the battle between the ghostly entity and the cultivators was fierce and unlikely to end soon, Lin Xuan slipped away, now being a perfect time for him to search for treasures.

With the help of Old Ma the Poison Dragon, who knew the way, Lin Xuan had no worries about taking the wrong path. From what he learned from Old Ma, he flew towards the mysterious array that was hidden and camouflaged by illusions.

"Master, are you sure this array can tear through space?" asked Lin Xuan.

"Yes, I've coveted this top-grade ore vein for centuries; how could I be mistaken? There might still be some cultivators inside," replied Old Ma honestly.

"Hmm..."

Lin Xuan nodded. He didn't care about the guards; even if they were Primordial Stage experts, they would be mere snacks in his presence.

After clarifying the situation within the valley, Lin Xuan put Old Ma back into his spirit beast bag and entered the valley.

With sufficient strength, he was not worried about risks. This had nothing to do with bravado; in front of absolute power, all tricks were just clouds.

The entrance of the valley wasn't wide, a mere dozen feet, but once inside, it opened up like a new world, resembling an idyllic paradise.

Green mountains, clear waters, bamboo groves, and good air. However, Lin Xuan paid no attention to these sights; several beams of light flew towards him.

Two men and one woman, all at the Separation Stage later period, were likely the guards for this valley.

The woman wore court attire, was in her twenties, and although not strikingly beautiful, she wasn't unattractive either. The two men were of different heights and body types—tall and short, fat and thin.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed as he didn't stand there with his hands behind his back but instead approached them directly.

The distance between the parties quickly shortened until they were only a dozen feet apart.

A murderous aura flashed across their faces. They didn't know how this person had arrived here, but the elders' orders were clear: any intruders should be killed without mercy.

They each activated their treasures.

One sword, one saber, and an enormous axe fell towards Lin Xuan's head with great force.

How could they allow that? With a wave of his sleeve, the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring flew out. Then he raised his right hand, sending a blade technique from his fingertips. A white whirlwind appeared, instantly engulfing their treasures and blowing them off balance.

They tried to regain control but found it impossible.

Their expressions turned pale with shock. As Separation Stage cultivators, they wouldn't just have one treasure; however, the power of this single move was beyond their expectations. They weren't fools and knew they couldn't win.

Could he be a Primordial Stage expert?

Despite being only a guess, the more they thought about it, the more likely that possibility seemed.

The three were terrified and ignored the elders' orders, fleeing as fast as possible. But Lin Xuan wouldn't let them escape; with a flick of his body, he arrived next to the fat cultivator.

Standing at four feet tall, with a waist circumference of four feet, he looked like a large pumpkin.

Seeing Lin Xuan float and suddenly appear beside him, this cultivator was shocked and reached out to strike. He activated his magic weapon—a wolf-tooth mace—hurling it towards Lin Xuan's head.

The blow carried intense force, though not particularly powerful, still packed a significant amount of spiritual energy and primordial qi, making the attack formidable.

Lin Xuan didn't dodge but instead reached out to catch it.

Was this guy crazy?

The fat cultivator was shocked yet delighted. Even if he was indeed a Primordial Stage expert, such overconfidence would surely lead to his death.

He poured more power into the wolf-tooth mace with a loud roar, betting everything on one strike.

A green glow enveloped Lin Xuan as the Green Flame Qilin Armor appeared, and a demonic wind surged. His right hand turned into a sharp claw, with Illusory Heavenly Fire leaping from his palm, wrapping around it and pushing against the wolf-tooth mace.

An unbelievable scene unfolded.

The wolf-tooth mace was actually blocked.

"Impossible!"

The fat cultivator's expression turned terrified as he sounded like he had seen a ghost. He knew his situation well; although not his main treasure, this magic weapon still had decent quality. But what shocked him even more was that the Illusory Heavenly Fire rapidly dissolved it with visible speed.

Not just the fat cultivator but also the other two—male and female—were stunned. They were certain he must be a Primordial Stage expert; no matter how powerful, Separation Stage cultivators couldn't be this formidable.

"Senior, please spare me..."

The fat cultivator's lack of fighting spirit was evident. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed at the man's forehead.

Slowly but surely, a beam of light entered as the fat cultivator fell backward.

The other two were terrified, desperately activating their escape techniques.

But it was useless; within mere seconds, they were all captured by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan didn't kill them because he still had use for them. He retrieved his treasures and looked at the three, a thoughtful expression on his face. Then he raised his right hand, and the fat cultivator was sucked into his palm with a "whoosh."

A light aura circulated as Lin Xuan performed Soul Search, a technique he used so often that it had become second nature.

He opened his eyes, and flames appeared, turning the fat cultivator to nothing. Of course, before this, he took off their storage bags; even if they were only minor treasures, three Separation Stage experts would have some assets.

Lin Xuan wasn't done yet. In critical moments, being overly cautious was necessary. Thus, he repeated the process on the other two and compared the information with what Old Ma had said.

With his eyes closed, Lin Xuan pondered for a moment when an earth-shattering explosion sounded in his ears. His pupils constricted as he turned to release his spiritual sense towards the direction of battle.

He saw another breach in the barrier as ghostly entities flooded through. The cultivators were alarmed and tried to stop the counterattack, but their defenses were clearly weakening.

In a Primordial Stage battle, the enforcement elder from the city was exceptionally brave, single-handedly fighting two early-stage ghosts and dozens of late-stage厉鬼, maintaining an upper hand in the fight.

However, while victory might be possible, killing them seemed unlikely. Time was running out for him. Lin Xuan's body was enveloped in green light as he flew towards the depths of the valley.

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