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第一千九百一十三章 以毒攻毒

The opponent's technique couldn't hinder the Nine Heaven Microstep, but it could slow him down.

As they say, a miss is as good as a mile. In a battle between experts, every moment counts.

This slight delay allowed the Great Whale King to rush within ten feet of Lin Xuan. His face twisted into a grotesque grin, daring Lin Xuan to come up with some fancy move this time around.

However, even the wisest make mistakes. The Great Whale King's strategy was sound, but he made a very foolish error... He forgot that Lin Xuan wasn't alone. While the Poison Dragon Ancestor wasn't mentioned, there was a loyal and devoted Corpse Demon beside him.

A flash of black light revealed the Corpse Demon charging forward with a roar, bravely blocking Lin Xuan's path.

Seeing his fatal strike interrupted, the Great Whale King unleashed an angry punch at the Corpse Demon.

That punch was incredibly fast, accompanied by thunderous sounds that distorted and collapsed space wherever it passed. This proved just how terrifying its power was. However, the Corpse Demon couldn't dodge; he had to shield Lin Xuan.

Both hands came out in a desperate clash. While this wasn't a wise choice, with no other options, he could only do what he did.

With his two claws dancing, the air crackled and whistled. As a Core Formation Stage Corpse Demon, its strength was formidable, and it showed no mercy. The claw shadows obscured half of the sky.

From the momentum, the Corpse Demon seemed to have some fighting spirit, but that illusion was about to be shattered.

Klunk klunk sounds echoed as the Corpse Demon used all his strength, yet the disparity in power made it impossible to overcome. Punch and claw met, and he broke both arms like twigs under a powerful force.

To be fair, the Corpse Demon wasn't weak; rather, its opponent was simply too overpowering.

For an ordinary cultivator, such injuries wouldn't lead to immediate death but would severely incapacitate them. However, for the Corpse Demon, his mind had been erased, making him nothing more than a puppet with no fear or sense of self-preservation.

Despite the severe wounds, he paid them no heed, opening his blood-stained maw and baring his fangs as he charged at the Great Whale King.

Such tactics were truly insane!

The Great Whale King's fierce demeanor made him furrow his brow. He vanished in an instant, then appeared behind the Corpse Demon with a roar, delivering a powerful punch to its back.

Bang!

As if struck by a hammer, a hole as big as a bowl appeared in the Corpse Demon’s chest. It fell like a broken bird, snowflakes scattering as it crashed into the ice, creating another deep pit. Whether he was dead or alive remained unknown.

The Great Whale King retracted his fist, his expression calm as if defeating a Core Formation Stage Corpse Demon was just a minor matter.

He always considered Lin Xuan to be his greatest threat; a mere Corpse Demon wasn't worth much concern, but leaving it unchecked would be like an annoying fly. So, he decided to solve the problem once and for all.

First, he cut off that boy's wings, then sent him to the underworld. The Great Whale King’s plan was meticulously laid out, step by step.

Though this process seemed complex, it took only a moment. He looked up, ready to confront Lin Xuan, but another small figure stood in his way.

Indeed, it was a small figure; how high could aninfant spirits be?

The Poison Dragon Ancestor.

At that moment, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was furious and anxious, cursing at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan had ordered him to block the opponent.

Hearing this command, the Poison Dragon Ancestor wanted to cry. He knew his own limitations; even in full strength, he would be no match for the Great Whale King. Any attack from the other side would leave him struggling to defend himself.

Now reduced to a mereinfant spirits, he could only muster about eighty percent of his strength, and most of his treasures were lost. This meant his remaining eighty percent was severely diminished.

Block?

The Poison Dragon felt like dancing on the edge of a knife, but he had no choice; if he refused, Lin Xuan would activate the Soul Restriction Technique, condemning him to an endless cycle of rebirths.

In or out, it was still a blade. Weighing his options, the Poison Dragon Ancestor reluctantly flew towards the Great Whale King, hoping to bluff his way through.

He knew he couldn't fight, but perhaps he could just get by.

Lin Xuan understood the old monster's thoughts. At this moment, he was already a thousand feet away.

A moment of carelessness had allowed the Dark Shadow Twin-Headed Snake to sneak an attack.

What kind of spirit pet was this? Lin Xuan hadn't heard of it before, but clearly, it excelled in concealment and had razor-sharp teeth with potent poison.

Lin Xuan's right hand had completely lost sensation.

Moreover, the black aura rapidly spread up his arm at a terrifying speed.

The consequences of ignoring this were clear to Lin Xuan. He took a deep breath, focusing all his spiritual energy on his right hand in an attempt to suppress the black aura.

While it wasn't entirely useless, its effect was negligible.

If the battle had ended and he could retreat to his cave for treatment, that would be effective. But now, there was no time for such luxuries.

At this moment, the Great Whale King had just broken the Corpse Demon's arms. The old monster glanced over but remained unperturbed. In the East Sea, Dark Shadow Twin-Headed Snakes were rare and potent poisoners. Even if he was bitten, it wouldn't be an immediate threat.

Though that boy repeatedly surprised him, he should have run out of tricks now. This speculation seemed reasonable, but Lin Xuan couldn’t be reasoned with.

Seeing his spiritual energy ineffective, Lin Xuan opened his mouth, and the Illusory Heavenly Fire spewed from his lips, enveloping his right hand.

Lin Xuan didn't do this to burn himself; he had practiced the Illusory Heavenly Fire technique diligently, so it naturally provided immunity. His intention was simple: use poison to counter poison.

Sure enough, the fire worked as expected. It transformed into a vivid green, maximizing the effectiveness of the poison. The black aura on his hand retreated visibly.

"What...?"

The Great Whale King looked up just in time to see this scene, his mouth agape. At that moment, he began to doubt himself.

Could this boy create any miracle?

He had set up a fatal trap, but it was undone by him.

At that instant, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was knocked away. He didn't die; instead, he lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

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