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第两千一百一十二章 万宝大会

Soul flying, body scattering. Old Master Zhang, you think we're easy to fool? Though this is the Filth Yin Mountains, it's still far from your Heavenly Corpse Sect headquarters. We can leave after eliminating you with plenty of time. It should be you who should be soul flying and body scattering...

The old man's face turned extremely ugly as he heard this. However, he knew that his opponent wasn't bluffing. Facing three fellow-stage妖化者, he had no chance at all, let alone these three brothers who were naturally skilled in coordinated attacks.

Would I really have to fall here?

With a look of extreme panic on his face and eyes darting around, the old man desperately planned an escape strategy. However, how could he come up with a good idea in just a moment?

"Old fool, submit obediently, and you can avoid much suffering."

The eldest of the three brothers barked loudly. He raised his left hand, and a flicker of spiritual light appeared as a golden spear materialized. Arcs of electricity danced around it, producing crackling sounds.

He then gripped the spear and thrust it directly at the old man's chest.

Unlike how cultivators would release their treasures,妖化者 could control them without letting go, making them look like martial artists.

However, with his transformed body, he was no less in speed or strength compared to fellow-stage cultivators.

The old man had clearly faced妖化者 before and was experienced. He reached into his waistband and conjured up a bone shield just as the spear approached him.

He timed it perfectly, blocking the spear's momentum.

Boom!

Spiritual light exploded around him, allowing him to escape this peril.

However, he didn't have time to relax because he faced three brothers instead of one.

The three brothers moved in unison. Seeing that their eldest had already attacked, the second and third naturally couldn't sit idle. They each took out their treasures.

One wielded a golden hoop saber, another danced with an official's pen, working together to attack the old man.

Facing three opponents, the old man was extremely disheveled in just a few breaths. If this continued, his fall would be inevitable.

"Evil!"

The old man was both anxious and angry but could do nothing about it. As time passed, despair began to show on his face. However, at that moment, a cold laugh echoed: "A mere mortal dares to be so arrogant! Thinking you can stand equal with us cultivators just because you're a妖化者 is truly ignorant of your own death."

Before he could finish speaking, an terrifying spiritual pressure descended from the sky. Despite the range being compressed, it still enveloped several miles around.

"Divine Separation Stage cultivator!"

The intensity of this spiritual pressure caused the four to turn pale. However, their expressions changed drastically in the next moment.

The old man was overjoyed: "Senior, save me! Junior Zhang Deli will surely repay you greatly..."

The faces of the three brothers darkened.

"It's a Divine Separation Stage old monster; we can't fight him. Quickly, leave here."

Before he could finish speaking, the three brothers moved in unison and retreated.

"Go, do you think there's still an opportunity to escape at this moment?"

A mocking voice echoed as spatial ripples appeared. A cultivator dressed in a green robe suddenly appeared within their sight.

Despite the overwhelming spiritual pressure, they didn't realize that Lin Xuan had hidden his true strength. After all, while a Profound Concealment Stage cultivator was highly noticeable, a Divine Separation Stage one wasn't as eye-catching.

Nevertheless, dealing with three元婴级别的妖化者 was still more than enough for him.

Lin Xuan waved his sleeves and a golden-orange divine sword flew out. With Lin Xuan's abundant resources, various treasures in his storage bracelet were numerous, making it easy to pull out one to show off.

"Sever!"

Once the treasure was summoned, Lin Xuan pointed at it. As he did so, a rumbling sound filled the air as the divine sword grew larger within the light, reaching seven or eight zhang long.

"Giant Sword Technique"

Many cultivators who used divine swords liked this move; simple and practical with significant power.

The divine sword swung and severed the eldest of the three brothers.

"Big Brother!"

The second and third brothers were shocked. However, it was too late for rescue. Fear flashed across the eldest's face as he held his spear high above his head, hoping to block the opponent's attack. While his reaction was quick, it was futile. With a loud tearing sound, both he and the spear were split in two.

One strike downed an enemy, and the other two brothers of the three brothers were so terrified that they didn't even dare to seek revenge, fleeing in different directions.

Unfortunately, their efforts were in vain as Lin Xuan calmly used his treasure to kill them both.

"Thank you for your assistance. Your great kindness will be remembered by me forever. May I ask if you came here to participate in our Grand Treasure Fair?" The old man's face was filled with joy as he bowed to Lin Xuan, his smile clear.

"What is the Grand Treasure Fair?" Lin Xuan looked surprised and sighed: "I came to your sect to visit a friend."

"Visiting a friend. Senior, do you know any of our senior disciples?" Hearing this, the old man's expression became even more respectful.

"Yes, unfortunately, my friend was killed by妖化者. Therefore, entering your headquarters will be troublesome for me. But if you want to see that Grand Treasure Fair..." Lin Xuan replied.

"Indeed, because of those hateful妖化者, our Heavenly Corpse Sect has been on high alert recently. However, Senior, if you wish to enter, I can vouch for you," the old man said with a hint of mystery in his voice.

"Do you mean leading me into your headquarters?" Lin Xuan remained noncommittal.

"Haha, though my cultivation level is low, I have some status within the sect. I may not be able to help much, but bringing Senior into the headquarters should be no problem."

"Since that's the case, please lead the way. Do you think this Grand Treasure Fair is different from ordinary market auctions?"

"Of course, it's called the Grand Treasure Fair for a reason; it differs significantly from regular market transactions. This is our major event held every three hundred years. Participants must be at least元婴级别, and the treasures they bring are extraordinary. You won't see such items in general auctions, so don't miss this opportunity," the old man said proudly.

"Alright, I'll trouble you to lead the way."

"You're too polite. Let's go."

The old man's face lit up; befriending a Divine Separation Stage cultivator was beneficial for him. Since Lin Xuan had saved him, he wouldn't harm the sect.

With that, the old man gripped his hands and was enveloped by grayish-white corpse energy as he flew forward.

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