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第两千二百四十六章 魔蛇仙子

"What?"

Lin Xuan had already raised his right hand, and the aura of demonic energy was surging from his body. Not only could he control the five elements' essence qi, but if he used the second spirit embryo as the main one, even this overwhelming amount of demonic energy could be easily utilized.

"Ji... Do you know me?"

Although Lin Xuan had already guessed that his identity might have been revealed to this woman, what he was more concerned about was whether she recognized him as a cultivator from the Spirit Realm rather than knowing his name.

Hadn't something gone wrong? He was making his first visit to this world; how could anyone recognize him? Could it be...

The Ice Soul Saint Ancestor!

At the mention of that name, Lin Xuan shivered involuntarily.

Could this woman have heard about me from the Ice Soul?

No, he shook his head. The Ice Soul did indeed know him, but she only knew his surname, Lin. He had not revealed his full name to her, and the Ice Soul was unaware of it; how could this woman know?

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan sighed with relief, though his doubts remained unchanged. Raising his head, he scanned the woman with a cold gaze: "Do you recognize me?"

At that moment, Lin Xuan no longer concealed what kind of cultivator he was. He took a deep breath and released powerful force from within.

"Hmph, mid-stage Profound Enlightenment, not much to it. I wonder why Little Sword Brother so admires you," the woman's voice entered his ears with an expression of surprise on her face.

"Little Sword Brother?" Lin Xuan was taken aback at first, then his expression turned strange: "Are you talking about Field Little Sword?"

"You do recognize me, right? So, are you really Lin Xuan?"

The woman's face showed a look of great joy. She had only guessed earlier and had over eighty percent confidence in her guess, but now that she heard him confirm it herself, the joy in her heart was beyond measure.

"Indeed, like finding a needle in a haystack, yet without effort. Heaven is indeed kind to me; if I were to use your Soul-Extraction Lotus as a gift for Little Sword Brother, he would surely be delighted."

The woman spoke with unbridled delight, but there was a sinister expression flashing across her face.

Lin Xuan did not know the origins of this woman, but she had just told no lies. Her title was "Demon Snake," and most people called her Demon Snake Fairy.

She was one of the direct descendants of the Holy Serpent Ancestor, and she was greatly favored by him.

With such a powerful ancestor, she naturally became arrogant and domineering, regarding all heroes in the world as worthless. Men were nothing to her, mere dung.

However, there is an old saying: "Like salt in tofu, one thing can subdue another." Despite being so arrogant, this Demon Snake Fairy met Field Little Sword by chance.

They fought over a treasure and even engaged in battle. As a result, the haughty Demon Snake Fairy suffered quite a beating at the hands of Field Little Sword.

If not for timely rescue, she might have been killed on the spot.

Logically speaking, she should hate Field Little Sword to the core. But somehow, despite her hatred, she was captivated by his handsome and powerful figure...

Unfortunately, it was unrequited love.

Field Little Sword was no ordinary person; his heart for cultivation and seeking Dao was just as intense as Lin Xuan's. How could he be swayed by a woman? Even if he were to be tempted, the Demon Snake Fairy's beauty would not catch his eye.

However, Field Little Sword did not outright reject her advances, treating her like dung. He had already learned of her identity and cared little for her. But through her, he could gain great benefits from the Holy Serpent Ancestor. With his cunning, he was confident that he could easily subdue this woman with a flick of his wrist.

Maintaining a delicate balance, Field Little Sword never agreed to her advances but pretended to treat her as a close friend. In other words, he was rejected but still held out hope.

This strategy was extremely clever. When the Demon Snake Fairy, who had always been arrogant and domineering, met Field Little Sword, she suddenly became submissive. Whenever he asked for anything, she readily complied, carefully trying to please him.

Over time, she learned some of his secrets. She remembered one occasion when she saw a portrait in his lair—Lin Xuan's portrait.

Needless to say, it was Lin Xuan himself.

Field Little Sword told her that this was the only person he both admired and feared among those at the same cultivation stage. He never submitted to anyone, but Lin Xuan was an exception.

The Demon Snake Fairy was astonished by his words. In her mind, Field Little Sword was almost omnipotent; becoming a Saint Ancestor in time was not impossible. What kind of figure could make him both admire and fear?

She did not know because the portrait showed no extraordinary features. Lin Xuan looked too ordinary to be remembered easily.

But due to Field Little Sword's influence, she had a clear memory of his appearance.

She also asked Field Little Sword where this person named Lin Xuan was, but he always gave vague answers.

Unexpectedly, fate brought them together here.

Although the Demon Snake Fairy was somewhat infatuated with Field Little Sword, she was not unintelligent. From his few words, she could sense envy and hostility towards Lin Xuan.

So, her chance had come. If she could extract his soul and spirit essence as a gift for Little Sword Brother, would he treat her better?

The Demon Snake Fairy's heart was filled with excitement.

Lin Xuan did not know any of this, but the connection between Field Little Sword and this woman was undeniable.

Hearing her boast about extracting his soul, Lin Xuan laughed: "You, what are you? Even if Field Little Sword were to come here, he would still call me big brother. Are you too arrogant as a silly girl?"

Since things had reached this point, there was no turning back for him. He spoke without any reservations.

"Die!"

The Demon Snake Fairy's expression turned furious. With a flick of her jade hand, the emerald bracelet flew from her wrist and soared through the wind, expanding to hundreds of times its original size before spinning towards Lin Xuan like a ring.

That old man with the scorpion tail had fallen to this mysterious treasure just now. Now, she was repeating the same trick; how would Lin Xuan handle it? She prepared to kill him here.

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