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第两千二百一十六章 林玉娇的实力

This was still a part of the icy plains, but unlike other areas, there wasn't any snow falling in this region.

Several dozen cultivators gathered nearby.

These cultivators were of mixed genders and ages, dressed differently, some standing while others sat, waiting quietly.

Most of them stood alone, but a few had two or three people gathered together, whispering to each other.

Although they didn’t fight among themselves, there seemed to be no significant hostility. However, their expressions were extremely cold, and their cultivation levels were not trivial—essentially all were late-stage Profound Void cultivators, with some even near the peak of that stage, just a step away from breaking through to Spirit Formation.

Of course, this step was worlds apart.

It was clear these were representatives from various major factions attending the Spirit Formation trial.

Certainly, the entire Nael Dragon Realm wasn’t limited to just these few people.

The senior cultivators had discovered hundreds of spatial nodes, and this was only one of them.

Suddenly, many cultivators raised their heads as if sensing something. Two streaks of light—one green and one red—appeared in the distance and flew towards here.

These two streaks moved incredibly fast. Upon closer inspection, they resembled massive grayish-white light spheres, about a dozen zhang (master) in diameter. At first glance, they looked similar to black holes, bottomless and dark, but composed of grayish mist instead.

"Is this the spatial node?"

Lin Xuan had seen many things during his travels, but he hadn’t encountered anything like this before.

"Little fellows, are you from Cloud Concealment Sect?" a cold voice rang out. The tone carried an obvious hostility.

Lin Xuan turned around to see a long-haired cultivator standing there. He was tall and thin, hard to determine his age—thirty, forty, or fifty could all be plausible.

"Are you from Heavenly Corpse Sect?"

Lin Xuan spoke calmly.

He had interacted with this sect many times before, so recognizing its members wasn’t difficult. Moreover, the faint stench of decay emanating from him indicated he was someone who dealt extensively with reanimated corpses.

"You are disrespectful to seniors! I am asking you a question, and you dare not answer?!" The long-haired cultivator frowned and glared at Lin Xuan, his eyes filled with rage.

The other cultivators nearby were delighted by the commotion. Such trivial matters were none of their concern.

"Ha ha, recently, Heavenly Corpse Sect has had some bad luck. A Supreme Elder mysteriously perished, becoming a target for those demonized beings. Their days are tough."

"Yes, indeed. If not for Old Monster He holding things together, the sect might have disintegrated long ago."

"Hmph, even if they manage to hold on now, their crisis hasn’t been resolved yet. Even if they can barely preserve their dao lineage, they will surely fall into a second-rate sect."

"This doesn’t need to wait; look at this Spirit Formation trial. The sect only has one slot, and it’s said that Old Monster He fought tooth and nail to secure it. How could things have deteriorated so much in just two hundred years?"

"Exactly, Heavenly Corpse Sect was once among the top five sects in Frosty Region. They even managed three slots last time. Who would have thought they’d fall so far in such a short period."

"It’s all those demonized beings’ fault. Rumor has it that Cloud Concealment Sect also bears some responsibility, indulging in malicious acts. No wonder this long-haired old monster wants to take revenge on them," the cultivators said with malice.

The malicious gossip continued, filled with insinuations and provocations. The long-haired cultivator might not be unaware of this, but how could he bear such insults?

Heavenly Corpse Sect’s situation was indeed dire. Not only were demonized beings constantly pressuring them, but Cloud Concealment Sect clearly played a significant role.

As the saying goes, enemies see red when they meet. If it had been Elder Tianxuan Sword Sage here, Lin Xuan would have had to endure. That old man was too formidable for him to defeat.

But these two little fellows…

Although he didn’t know if Cloud Concealment Sect’s Supreme Elder was mentally unstable and sent a mid-stage and an early-stage cultivator to this trial, the opportunity before him couldn’t be missed. It was perfect revenge for his sect.

Generally, participants in Spirit Formation trials wouldn’t fight each other—everyone had similar strength levels, and there were more important matters at hand. Even if they got injured or expended energy, it wasn’t worth it.

However, this situation was different. With just a mid-stage and an early-stage cultivator, he could easily eliminate them.

The long-haired cultivator’s eyes glowed with malice as he thought about it. However, Lin Xuan looked at him as if he were staring at a madman.

How dare you? You won’t get away with this!

Lin Xuan’s cold voice echoed. To someone on the brink of death, there was no need for politeness. He had already killed many Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivators; why not finish the job now?

You’re asking for it!

The long-haired cultivator roared in anger. Yellowish light flashed in his eyes as he reached into his waistband and sent out two streams of black energy, which flew at Lin Xuan with malice.

Laughter rang out from nearby, and other cultivators gathered to watch the show.

Lin Xuan frowned but didn’t move before a green light appeared. A divine sword shot out diagonally and intercepted the black energy, clashing loudly.

"Senior Brother, let me handle this old man; you just stand by and support me," a clear voice said as Lin Yudelicate or frail stepped forward to attack.

Lin Xuan’s eyebrows twitched in surprise. However, an unexpected glint of interest flashed through his eyes as he decided to watch from the sidelines.

Although Lin Yudelicate or frail was only at early-stage Profound Void, she had a One Spirit Formation sister.

Lin Xuan didn’t know why she would participate in this trial, but it couldn’t be for nothing—she wouldn’t come here just to die.

What kind of treasure did that silver-eyed immortal maiden give her?

Curiosity being universal, Lin Xuan couldn’t resist either. He decided to watch and see what happened; as long as he was there to protect her, she wouldn’t suffer.

After a few rounds, the green light began to falter. The disparity in strength was too great.

Rumbling sounds echoed as the divine sword was pushed back by force, its spiritual light dimming significantly. The two streams of black energy followed closely behind. A fierce expression appeared on the long-haired cultivator’s face as he raised his right hand and pointed forward, shouting, "Break!"

Before the words left his mouth, the two streams of black energy converged into a bright-black ghost head saber, which descended viciously.

How dare you, old man? You want to destroy my life-bound treasure on sight?

The other cultivators didn’t comment. Lin Xuan’s right hand had already raised slightly. Emotionally and logically, he couldn’t allow this outcome. He watched as Lin Yudelicate or frail handled the situation.

A palm-sized mirror appeared in her hand, its back crafted from bronze with inscriptions carved into it—clearly not a common item.

Grayish light shot out of the mirror, intercepting the ghost head saber before it could reach Lin Xuan.

The long-haired cultivator’s face changed. He had lost his connection to this treasure.

Lin Yudelicate or frail seemed prepared for such an outcome as she calmly sent out a divine thought. The divine sword flashed and turned into a green light, slicing at the other cultivator’s head. In just a moment, she went from defense to offense.

The long-haired cultivator frowned but didn’t rush. He pulled something from his waistband and swung it fiercely forward.

Rumbling sounds echoed as several dark lightning bolts exploded, blocking the divine sword’s attack. Dust hadn’t settled when mist appeared, revealing several reanimated corpses.

Each had the abilities of an early-stage Profound Void cultivator.

"lowly female servant,see how you will deal with it?"

The long-haired cultivator snarled. However, before he could finish his sentence, a spatial disturbance arose as Lin Xuan appeared three feet in front of him and punched him.

Postscript: The third update for the day. Yesterday I fell short by one thousand words, so today I’m making up for it with two thousand more. Hope you guys like it. Please give me some recommendation votes; your support means a lot to me.

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