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Lin Xuan's brows furrowed as he continued to pour his cultivation energy into the technique, regardless of what means the other party employed.

Sure enough, the Mother-Child Silver Shield was no trivial matter. No matter how many tricks the opponent tried, there seemed to be no effect. As long as this wave of attacks could be sustained, Lin Xuan would break free from the predicament.

Lin Xuan's plan was correct, but how could Ice Soul Demon Ancestor be easily dealt with? Seeing that his several attempts at casting spells had failed, he lightly brushed his jade hand over his hair.

Not only did this woman possess an incomparable beauty, her silver-colored hair also caught the eye. As she moved, a strand of hair danced in the wind and transformed into a silver light, shooting towards Lin Xuan's side but not attacking; instead, it merged with the giant snake's body.

"Ah..."

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as an unbelievable scene unfolded. With the integration of the silver thread, the giant snake also melted away like ice.

In its place was white flames, with a flicker of silver light visible within them. Instantly, these flames spread across the light screen formed by the Mother-Child Silver Shield, and in the next moment, this treasure froze solid.

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed deeply; such changes were unexpected. He swept his sleeves, and a spell flew out with a "puff" sound. The light screen flickered and returned to its shield form, but the silver-white flames still clung to it.

Ignoring this, Lin Xuan moved swiftly, retreating backward. This time, he did not use Nine Heaven Microsteps; instead, he employed ordinary concealment techniques.

A lesson learned, a wise man gained. Since the opponent had broken his Void Concealment Technique, using Nine Heaven Microsteps would likely be equally ineffective. Before fully understanding the nature of their opponent's move, Lin Xuan could not afford to act rashly.

Better safe than sorry; in combat, one should only take risks when necessary. Although this principle was simple, few could truly put it into practice.

The subtlety and complexity lay in the heart. Without the trials of blood and sweat, such thoughts were mere fantasies.

Lin Xuan was a master of these nuances, his grasp of the rhythm of combat reaching perfection.

His calculations proved correct; the Ice Soul Demon Ancestor's beautiful eyes, which had already opened halfway, now had to close again.

Though her expression remained unchanged, she could not help but sigh inwardly. This boy was indeed extremely troublesome.

However, this woman's response was equally impressive. Lin Xuan's danger had yet to be resolved; her jade hand pointed forward once more.

Sizzle...

A loud crack echoed as the ice flames separated from the Mother-Child Silver Shield and gathered in the center. A 200-foot-long demon arm emerged, with ice flames burning around it. Five fingers extended, reaching for Lin Xuan's head.

This time, there was no way to dodge; the timing did not allow it.

The Ice Soul Demon Ancestor's attacks were not limited to this one. Her hands moved like butterflies, casting intricate magical seals from her sleeves. These seals grew in size with the wind and transformed into terrifying beasts that roared loudly, rushing towards Lin Xuan.

Such power was indeed impressive, but within moments, hundreds of these beasts obscured half the sky.

Two consecutive attacks, both deadly. Ordinary Daoists at the Profound Void stage would struggle to handle even one; this boy, despite his spells, could only face certain defeat.

Though this speculation might be correct, Lin Xuan could not rely on common sense. Seeing that the demon arm was approaching, with no time to retreat or summon treasures, Lin Xuan remained calm and composed.

"Kek"

This expression caught Ice Soul Demon Ancestor's attention; her delicate brows furrowed. Could it be that the opponent had a hidden move?

Before this thought could fully form, Lin Xuan acted. There was no hiding now; facing danger, he must unleash all his abilities to turn crisis into safety.

Lin Xuan roared loudly, and the sound echoed like thunder in the sky. A fierce wind surged around him, accompanied by an aura of demonic energy.

"Ah..."

Ice Soul Demon Ancestor's eyes widened as well. The opponent was a cultivator of demons? But what did she know; changing tactics at this moment would be too late.

"Hu"

Lin Xuan shouted and his bones cracked loudly. He clenched his fists, and his right fist struck forward with force.

Though the action seemed simple, a tearing sound erupted in the air. A vortex of one yard in diameter also appeared, floating into view.

A Force Vortex!

Ice Soul Demon Ancestor's expression changed dramatically. It was not uncommon for cultivators to master multiple techniques; however, this boy's single punch displayed more power than even true Profound Void demon creatures could muster.

Before the thought could fully form, a loud "boom" echoed as the force vortex and the demon arm collided midair, clashing fiercely.

In narrow streets, bravery wins. This time, there was no trickery involved. A tearing sound filled the air as the demon arm shattered into pieces.

Lin Xuan showed no surprise; after years of swallowing Qilin Fruit and diligently practicing Dragon Elephant Subduing Demons Technique, his strength had reached unimaginable levels.

However, danger persisted. The monsters created by the demonic runes were now closing in. Ice Soul Demon Ancestor's attacks were a series of consecutive strikes. Her lips curled into a sneer; if this boy could break one, what about the other?

Though demon cultivators' bodies were much stronger than ordinary cultivators, they were far from invincible. How would he handle it?

Lin Xuan's expression remained serious and unflappable. These successive attacks might not be enough to overwhelm him.

Having blocked the first wave, how could these illusions pose a threat?

Lin Xuan had freed his hands and lightly tapped his waist.

Flashes of light appeared as countless leaf-shaped法宝flew out, thin like cicada wings, with an astonishing number—thousands in total. These were the treasures from裂空真人's past, but after Lin Xuan refined them, their appearance was vastly different, now semi-transparent instead of black.

Despite this change, their power had not diminished; it even surpassed before. The Iron Feather Flying Scorpion Blade had transformed under Lin Xuan's hands.

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