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Not seeking chaos but hoping for divine retribution, Lin Xuan naturally tried to delay the inevitable.
jiǔ duǒ lián huā zài tā shēn qián huǎn huǎn xuán zhuǎn ， què bìng bù gōng dí ， lín xuān rú jīn de xīn sī ， zhǔ yào yòng yú fáng yù 。
九朵莲huā在他身前缓缓旋转，却并不攻敌，林轩如今的心思，主要用于防御。
Nine lotus flowers slowly rotated in front of him, but they did not attack; instead, Lin Xuan's focus was on defense.
kě xī yín chì shī wáng yǐ dào le jí xiàn ， lín xuān bù dé bù jiāng tā shōu huí dào líng guǐ dài lǐ ， fǒu zé yǒu zhè shī mó xiāng zhù ， qǔ shèng de jī lǜ yòu néng dà zēng xǔ duō 。
可惜银翅尸王已到了极限，林轩不得不将它收回到灵鬼袋里，否则有这尸魔相助，取胜的几率又能大增许多。
Unfortunately, the Silver-Winged Corpse King had reached its limit. Lin Xuan had no choice but to retract it into his Spirit Ghost Bag. With this corpse demon’s aid, his chances of victory would increase significantly.
xiàn zài ， dāng rán zhǐ néng kào zì jǐ le 。
现在，当然只能靠自己了。
Now, he could only rely on himself.
lìng yī biān ， duì yú zì jǐ chǔ jìng rú hé ， yān shān lǎo zǔ yě xīn zhōng yǒu shù 。
另一边，对于自己处境如何，燕山老祖也心中有数。
On the other side, Yan Mountain Ancestor also knew the situation clearly. The best option was a swift resolution.
sù zhàn sù jué shì zuì jiā xuǎn zé 。
速战速决是最佳选择。
His mana was rapidly depleting.
fǎ lì wú shí bù kè bù zài jí sù xiāo hào zhe 。
法力无时不刻不在急速消耗着。
With a wave of his sleeve robe, several magical treasures flew out from his waist: a blade, a sword, and a drum.
lǎo guài wù xiù páo yī fú ， jǐ jiàn mó bǎo cóng yāo jiān fēi lüè ér chū 。
老怪物袖袍一拂，几件魔宝从腰间飞掠而出。
Then, with a flick of his fingers, another round-shaped magical treasure appeared before him.
fēn bié shì yī dāo ， yī jiàn ， yī gǔ 。
分别是一刀，一剑，一鼓。
At the center of this magical treasure was an eerily lifelike ghost face.
suí hòu tā qū zhǐ wēi dàn ， yí gè yuán pán xíng zhuàng de mó bǎo yòu yìng rù yǎn lián 。
随后他屈指微弹，一个圆盘形状的魔宝又映入眼帘。
Each of these four treasures was carefully selected. Physical attacks, illusionary attacks, and sound wave attacks were all employed without any reservations.
zài nà mó bǎo de zhōng jiān ， yǒu yī zhāng xǔ xǔ rú shēng de guǐ liǎn 。
在那魔宝的中间，有一张栩栩如生的鬼脸。
In contrast, Lin Xuan remained unchanged, adapting to everything with his unchanging strategy.
sì jiàn bǎo wù ， měi yī jiàn dōu fēi tóng xiǎo kě 。
四件宝物，每一件都非同小可。
For most cultivators, illusions would be the most dangerous; once their minds were taken over, they would be at the mercy of others. However, for Lin Xuan, silver light shone in his eyes, rendering those illusory attacks useless.
lǎo mó tóng shí cāo kòng ， liǎn shàng yě liú lù chū jǐ fēn chī lì zhī sè ， zhè méi shén me hào qí guài de ， yuè lì hài de bǎo wù ， cāo kòng shí xiāo hào de shén shí yǔ fǎ lì yě jiù yuè duō 。
老魔同时操控，脸上也流露出几分吃力之色，这没什么好奇怪的，越厉害的宝物，操控时消耗的神识与法力也就越多。
The Celestial Wind Divine Eyes were his nemesis.
dāng rán ， cǐ shí cǐ kè ， xiǎng yào jiāng lín xuān de fáng yù gōng pò ， zhè yě què rán shì zuì jiā xuǎn zé 。
当然，此时此刻，想要将林轩的防御攻破，这也确然是最佳选择。
As for the sound waves, there was no other way to deal with them; Lin Xuan waved his sleeve robe, and several mother-son YinLei flew past。
lín xuān de biǎo qíng hěn yán sù 。
林轩的表情很严肃。
They spun around before colliding and exploding.
rú jīn tā de fǎ lì suǒ shèng yě shì bù duō ， suī rán wò zhù yī kuài jí pǐn jīng shí ， bìng bù duàn chōu qǔ qí zhōng de jīng chún líng lì zuò wéi bǔ chōng ， rán ér xiāng duì yú xiāo hào lái shuō ， zhè bù guò shì bēi shuǐ chē xīn bà le 。
如今他的法力所剩也是不多，虽然握住一块极品晶石，并不断抽取其中的精纯灵力作为补充，然而相对于消耗来说，这不过是杯水车薪罢了。
Boom!
dàn zài jiān kǔ ， yě bì xū yìng chēng xià qù ， fǒu zé jiù shì yǔn luò de jié jú zì cóng tà rù xiū xiān jiè ， lín xuān jīng lì jiān nán xiǎn zǔ wú shù ， rán ér yǎn qián zhè cì ， jué duì kě yǐ pái jìn qián wǔ 。
但再艰苦，也必须硬撑下去，否则就是陨落的结局自从踏入修仙界，林轩经历艰难险阻无数，然而眼前这次，绝对可以排进前五。
The magical drum was sent flying away. The blade and sword, however, were easier to handle. Lin Xuan cast a series of spells, causing the Nine Lotus Flowers to tremble and slowly bloom.
xiù páo yī fú ， lín xuān yòu jì chū le yī jiàn bǎo wù 。
袖袍一拂，林轩又祭出了一件宝物。
Clear ringing sounds filled his ears as brilliant light burst forth from within. Sword energy flew about, though they could not harm him; simply blocking the enemy's attacks was more than enough.
xuán qīng zi mǔ dùn xuán fú zài tā de shēn cè 。
玄青子母盾悬浮在他的身侧。
Not seeking success but merely avoiding failure, Lin Xuan focused on defense. The old monster found himself helpless against this strategy for a while.
dùn pái gòng qī miàn zhī duō ， chéng shàn xíng pái liè ， lín xuān yī dào fǎ jué dǎ chū shàng miàn gè zì yǒu líng guāng hōng rán 〖 bó 〗 fā chū lái ， lián chéng yī piàn qīng sè de guāng mù ， yí gè tài jí tú àn zài shàng miàn liú zhuǎn ， shén mì hào hàn de qì xī suí zhī mí sàn 。
盾牌共七面之多，呈扇形排列，林轩一道法诀打出上面各自有灵光轰然〖勃〗发出来，连成一片青色的光幕，一个太极图案在上面流转，神秘浩瀚的气息随之弥散。
Meanwhile, several kilometers away, the ancient Nagas approached the battlefield. As their distance decreased, the explosions and various light waves became clearer to them. Although they could not accurately assess the cultivators' strength due to the distance, it was clear that both were at the Divinity Realm level.
tóng shí lín xuān shēn tǐ biǎo miàn guāng yùn yào yǎn ， bì yàn qí lín jiǎ yě fú xiàn chū lái 。
同时林轩身体表面光晕耀眼，碧焰麒麟甲也浮现出来。
Their actions grew more cautious as a result. They flew at the lowest possible speed, unwilling to risk revealing their true forms.
yān shān lǎo zǔ de liǎn sè yě yǒu xiē yīn mái 。
燕山老祖的脸色也有些阴霾。
They didn’t want to die here while executing Lord Flame Lightning’s mission.
duì fāng míng míng yǐ dào shān qióng shuǐ jìn de dì bù ， méi xiǎng dào fáng yù de shǒu duàn hái rú cǐ zhī duō 。
对方明明已到山穷水尽的地步，没想到防御的手段还如此之多。
Fortunately, the two old monsters were fighting fiercely; otherwise, hiding their strength might not have worked.
ér tā kě méi yǒu shí jiān zài zhè ér yǔ duì fāng màn màn dān gē 。
而他可没有时间在这儿与对方慢慢耽搁。
The ancient Nagas’ hearts raced with anticipation and hope that they would find the clues they needed. Otherwise, all this risk was for nothing.
nǎo hǎi zhōng niàn tou zhuǎn guò yān shān lǎo zǔ dòng shǒu le 。
脑海中念头转过燕山老祖动手了。
Boom!
zhǐ jiàn tā shuāng shǒu rú chuān huā hú dié yì bān de fēi wǔ ， jiē lián jǐ dào fǎ jué fēi lüè ér chū ， zuì xiān fā wēi de shì nà miàn mó gǔ ， cǐ bǎo dī liū liū yī zhuǎn ， jiù fēi dào lín xuān de tóu dǐng shàng miàn 。
只见他双手如穿huā蝴蝶一般的飞舞，接连几道法诀飞掠而出，最先发威的是那面魔鼓，此宝滴溜溜一转，就飞到林轩的头顶上面。
Another explosion echoed as Lin Xuan once again blocked the old monster's attack. The old monster was furious, his anger reaching a boiling point. As time passed, his situation grew worse. That damned Fu Yaozhou had given him an ill-fated seal, causing his mana to drain more quickly with each passing moment. Now, he should switch from defense to offense or leave.
dōng dōng dōng de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， yǔ zhī bàn suí de shì nà hēi sè de shēng bō mí sàn ér chū ， yī quān quān de dàng yàng xià qù ， xiàng zhe lín xuān lǒng zhào bō jí 。
咚咚咚的声音传入耳朵，与之伴随的是那黑色的声波弥散而出，一圈圈的荡漾下去，向着林轩笼罩波及。
Otherwise, when his mana ran out, even the Divinity Realm ancient monsters would be helpless against him.
lìng wài sān bǎo yě méi yǒu xián zhe ， nà yī dāo yī jiàn — fēn bié huà wèi lìng rén xīn jì de pǐ liàn ， rú liú xīng xù yǔ ， xiàng zhe lín xuān dāng tóu zhǎn qù 。
另外三宝也没有闲着，那一刀一剑—分别化为令人心悸的匹练，如流星絮羽，向着林轩当头斩去。
The old monster gritted his teeth in hatred for Fu Yaozhou, but what could he do? He had to endure this crisis and then seek revenge.
zhì yú nà ge yuán pán zé zài bàn kōng dī liū liū de xuán zhuǎn ， guǐ liǎn bù tíng de biàn huàn róng yán ， yǔ zhī bàn suí de shì guǐ yì de guāng máng cóng nà guǐ liǎn de shuāng yǎn zhōng shì fàng chū lái ， ràng rén tóu yūn mù xuàn 。
至于那个圆盘则在半空滴溜溜的旋转，鬼脸不停的变幻容颜，与之伴随的是诡异的光芒从那鬼脸的双眼中释放出来，让人头晕目眩。
Eliminate the evidence!
huàn shù ！
幻术！
Fu Family wanted to eliminate him from this world as well!
ér qiě shì hěn gāo jí de nà zhǒng ， yí gè bù chá ， jiù yǒu kě néng ràng rén mí shī shén zhì 。
而且是很高级的那种，一个不察，就有可能让人迷失神智。
Their plan was good, but he wouldn’t let them succeed. The old monster thought grimly.
wèi le jiāng lín xuān miè chú ， yān shān lǎo zǔ què shí shì shén tōng jǐn chū sì jiàn bǎo wù ， dōu shì jīng tiāo xì xuǎn 。
为了将林轩灭除，燕山老祖确实是神通尽出四件宝物，都是精挑细选。
This revenge attempt had failed completely. Yan Mountain Ancestor turned to leave, but it was too late; Lin Xuan was a master at seizing the initiative.
wù lǐ gōng jī ， huàn shù gōng jī ， shēng bō gōng jī shǒu duàn qí chū ， zài wú rèn hé bǎo liú zhī chù 。
物理攻击，幻术攻击，声波攻击手段齐出，再无任何保留之处。
Although Yan Mountain Ancestor tried to hide his predicament, Lin Xuan saw through it.
fǎn guān lín xuān zé yǐ bù biàn yīng wàn biàn 。
反观林轩则以不变应万变。
As they say, releasing a tiger back into the wild can lead to endless trouble. Since the heavens had given him this opportunity, he would seize it and defeat this old monster with all remaining strength.
ruò shì huàn yī míng xiū xiān zhě ， huàn shù shì zuì wēi xiǎn de ， yí dàn shén zhì bèi duó ， jiāng rèn rén zǎi gē ， rán ér lín xuān què shì lì wài zhě ， yǎn móu zhōng yín máng dà zuò ， nà guǐ yì de huàn shù ， jiù chéng le bǎi shè 。
若是换一名修仙者，幻术是最危险的，一旦神智被夺，将任人宰割，然而林轩却是例外者，眼眸中银芒大做，那诡异的幻术，就成了摆设。
"Quickly!"
tiān fēng shén mù ， zhèng shì qí kè xīng lái zhe 。
天风神目，正是其克星来着。
He pointed at Lin Xuan.
zhì yú shēng bō ， méi yǒu bié de bàn fǎ duì fù ， lín xuān xiù páo yī fú ， jǐ kē zi mǔ yīn léi fēi lüè ér chū 。
至于声波，没有别的办法对付，林轩袖袍一拂，几颗子母阴雷飞掠而出。
Swooshing sounds filled his ears as the Nine Lotus Flowers vanished, replaced by eighty-one flying swords. Lin Xuan’s mana was nearly depleted; he could no longer control other treasures. However, the power of the Eighty-One Palace Needles was formidable enough given Yan Mountain Ancestor's worse condition.
dī liū liū yī zhuǎn ， suí hòu jiù pèng zhuàng bào liè kāi 。
滴溜溜一转，随后就碰撞爆裂开。
The sword energy formed a rainbow. Clearly, Yan Mountain Ancestor struggled to defend himself, showing signs of strain.
hōng ！
轰！
Lin Xuan rejoiced and seized the opportunity, turning around and charging forward. He chanted incantations continuously as he swung his hands, sending all eighty-one flying swords towards a target before converging them into one massive sword.
mó gǔ bèi xiān fēi diào le 。
魔鼓被掀飞掉了。
Twenty feet long, it descended upon the old monster.
zhì yú yī dāo yī jiàn —， fǎn ér zuì hǎo duì fù ， lín xuān yī dào dào fǎ jué dǎ chū ， jiǔ duǒ lián huā yī chàn ， xú xú zhàn fàng kāi lái 。
至于一刀一剑—，反而最好对付，林轩一道道法诀打出，九朵莲huā一颤，徐徐绽放开来。
Lin Xuan calculated that this attack would be too powerful for him to withstand.
qīng míng shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， yào mù de líng guāng cóng lǐ miàn pēn bó ， yī dào dào jiàn qì ， zòng héng fēi wǔ ， suī bù néng shāng dí ’ dàn jǐn jǐn shì dǎng zhù dí rén de gōng jī ， zé chuò chuò yǒu yú 。
清鸣声传入耳朵，耀目的灵光从里面喷薄，一道道剑气，纵横飞舞，虽不能伤敌’但仅仅是挡住敌人的攻击，则绰绰有余。
At the moment of formation, Yan Mountain Ancestor showed signs of fear. However, as he struck down, his expression changed from fear to a sinister smile, indicating his plan had succeeded.
bù qiú yǒu gōng dàn qiú wú guò ， lín xuān quán lì fáng shǒu ， yī shí piàn kè ， lǎo guài wù yě ná lín xuān wú kě nài hé 。
不求有功但求无过，林轩全力防守，一时片刻，老怪物也拿林轩无可奈何。
"You little brat! You fell into my trap!"
yǔ cǐ tóng shí ， lìng yī biān 。
与此同时，另一边。
Before he could finish speaking, he pounded his chest, sending out a blood mist that enveloped the magical sword. After absorbing it, the sword’s dark energy increased, causing it to grow larger.
jǐ dào guāng huá yìng rù yǎn lián ， jǐ míng nà jiā zú de gǔ mó jù lí dòu fǎ zhī dì zhǐ shèng xià shù qiān lǐ zhī yáo le 。
几道光华映入眼帘，几名纳迦族的古魔距离斗法之地只剩下数千里之遥了。
Then, with a clash, they met head-on.
suí zhe jù lí de jiē jìn ， bào liè shēng yǔ gè zhǒng guāng bō de yú huī gǎn shòu qǐ lái gèng jiā qīng chǔ ， suī rán yóu yú jù lí de yuán gù ， tā men hái wú fǎ yòng shén shí duì dòu fǎ liǎng rén de xiū wèi zuò zhǔn què píng gū 。
随着距离的接近，爆裂声与各种光波的余晖感受起来更加清楚，虽然由于距离的缘故，他们还无法用神识对斗法两人的修为做准确评估。
Although Yan Mountain Ancestor was slightly weaker in terms of momentum, he still had enough confidence to hold off for several breaths.
dàn jué duì shì fēn shén qī lǎo guài wù 。
但绝对是分神期老怪物。
Yan Mountain Ancestor then used teleportation and rushed towards Lin Xuan.
zhè yì diǎn ， jǐ mó dōu shì háo wú yì yì de ， yú shì hū ， tā men de xíng dòng yuè fā xiǎo xīn le ， fēi xíng de sù dù xià jiàng dào bù néng zài jiàng de dì bù 。
这一点，几魔都是毫无异议的，于是乎，他们的行动越发小心了，飞行的速度下降到不能再降的地步。
"Bad... things are happening!"
méi bàn fǎ ， bù zhè me zuò ， jiù yǒu kě néng jiāng shēn xíng bào lù 。
没办法，不这么做，就有可能将身形暴露。
Lin Xuan was alarmed, realizing that the old monster had set a trap, deliberately feigning weakness to lure him into attacking.
tā men zhè yī cì chū lái zhí xíng léi yàn dà rén jiāo dài de rèn wù ， kě bù xiǎng jiāng xiǎo mìng yě jiāo dài zài zhè lǐ de 。
他们这一次出来执行雷焰大人交代的任务，可不想将小命也交代在这里的。
"F*ck! I’ve been tricked again; I’m too confident."
xìng hǎo liǎng gè lǎo mó zhèng dòu dé rú huǒ rú tú ， fǒu zé tā men rú cǐ yǐn cáng xiū wèi yě bù yí dìng néng gòu mán guò 。
幸好两个老魔正斗得如火如荼，否则他们如此隐藏修为也不一定能够瞒过。
Lin Xuan sighed. It wasn’t his fault. Yan Mountain Ancestor’s strategy was impeccable, leaving Lin Xuan with only this final strike. If he hadn’t fallen for the trap and fled, it would have been him who escaped.
jǐ mó de xīn zhōng dōu zài dǎ gǔ ， tóng shí yě qí dǎo néng gòu zhǎo dào xiǎng yào de xiàn suǒ ， fǒu zé rú jīn de xiǎn kě jiù bái mào le 。
几魔的心中都在打鼓，同时也祈祷能够找到想要的线索，否则如今的险可就白冒了。
Fortunately, hard work paid off. His plan succeeded; Lin Xuan couldn’t resist the temptation to abandon defense and switch to offense.
hōng ！
轰！
One wrong move could ruin everything. Lin Xuan wasn’t a master strategist, but this time, he fell into Yan Mountain Ancestor’s trap.
bào liè shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， yān shān lǎo zǔ de gōng jī zài yí cì bèi lín xuān dǎng zhù ， lǎo mó qì dé yǐ shì bào tiào rú léi le ， suí zhe shí jiān de tuī yí ， chǔ jìng jiàn jiàn de biàn dé duì tā bù lì ， nà gāi sǐ de fù yáo zhōu ， gěi tā de shén me jìn fǎ fú ， gēn běn jiù shì yī kēng rén zhī wù ， suí zhe shí jiān de tuī yí ， fǎ lì de liú shì jū rán yuè fā xùn sù ， xiàn zài ， sì hū gāi zì jǐ zhuǎn gōng wèi shǒu ， huò zhě gǎn kuài lí kāi cǐ chù 。
爆裂声传入耳朵，燕山老祖的攻击再一次被林轩挡住，老魔气得已是暴跳如雷了，随着时间的推移，处境渐渐的变得对他不利，那该死的付遥舟，给他的什么禁法符，根本就是一坑人之物，随着时间的推移，法力的流逝居然越发迅速，现在，似乎该自己转攻为守，或者赶快离开此处。
There was no time for reaction or change of tactics as Yan Mountain Ancestor closed in within three feet.
fǒu zé děng fǎ lì hào jìn yǐ hòu ， bié shuō fēn shén qī gǔ mó ， jiù suàn shì shèng zǔ dà rén zài cǐ chù ， yí dàn yóu jǐn dēng kū ， yě zhǐ néng rèn rén zǎi gē 。
否则等法力耗尽以后，别说分神期古魔，就算是圣祖大人在此处，一旦油尽灯枯，也只能任人宰割。
He clenched his fists and punched Lin Xuan's head. At such close range, no magical treasures were needed; it was too late. In terms of raw physical strength, ancient monsters would easily overpower human cultivators.
lǎo guài wù yǎo yá qiè chǐ ， xīn zhōng duì fù yáo zhōu gèng shì hèn dào le jí chù ， mǎn qiāng yuàn dú ， kě nà yòu yǒu shén me yòng chǔ ， jiù suàn xiǎng yào bào fù yě yào áo guò zhè cì de wēi jī zài shuō ， zhì shǎo yǎn qián ， zì jǐ shì bèi nà lǎo jiā huǒ kēng le 。
老怪物咬牙切齿，心中对付遥舟更是恨到了极处，满腔怨毒，可那又有什么用处，就算想要报复也要熬过这次的危机再说，至少眼前，自己是被那老家伙坑了。
Unfortunately, this time, the old monster miscalculated.
shā rén miè 。！
杀人灭。！
Misfortune can turn into fortune. Originally, he had fallen into Yan Mountain Ancestor’s trap, but now, he was engaging in close combat with him. This was a golden opportunity!
zì jǐ jiāng zhèng jù jiāo gěi tā men fù jiā hái bù mǎn zú ， xiǎng jiāng zì jǐ yě cóng zhè shì jiè mǒ shā zǒu ！
自己将证据交给他们付家还不满足，想将自己也从这世界抹杀走！
Lin Xuan raised his right hand and summoned a ball of fire from his palm—Phantom Heaven Fire.
rú yì suàn pán dǎ dé bù cuò ， dàn běn lǎo zǔ bú huì ràng tā men rú yuàn de ， lǎo guài wù è hěn hěn de xiǎng zhe 。
如意算盘打得不错，但本老祖不会让他们如愿的，老怪物恶狠狠的想着。
With a "whoosh," the Phantom Heaven Fire spread, enveloping Lin Xuan's entire hand.
zhè cì bào chóu suàn shì chè dǐ shī bài ， yān shān lǎo zǔ yǐ zhuǎn shēn xiǎng zǒu ， kě xī wǎn le ， lín xuān bǎ wò jú miàn de běn lǐng nà yě shì yī děng yī de 。
这次报仇算是彻底失败，燕山老祖已转身想走，可惜晚了，林轩把握局面的本领那也是一等一的。
Taking a deep breath, this would be his final strike. He gathered all his mana and punched forward.
yān shān lǎo zǔ suī rán jǐn liàng yǎn shì zì jǐ de jiǒng jìng ， dàn hái shì bèi tā kàn chū le duān ní 。
燕山老祖虽然尽量掩饰自己的窘境，但还是被他看出了端倪。
Boom!
sú huà shuō ， fàng hǔ guī shān ， hòu huàn wú qióng ， lǎo tiān yé jì rán jiāng jī huì bǎi zài yǎn qián ， lín xuān jiù yào zhuā zhù ， fèn qǐ yú yǒng ， miè shā zhè lǎo guài wù 。
俗话说，放虎归山，后患无穷，老天爷既然将机会摆在眼前，林轩就要抓住，奋起余勇，灭杀这老怪物。
The two punches collided. Compared to his transformed self, Lin Xuan appeared weak, but his punch was powerful. Even at his peak, Phantom Heaven Fire couldn’t harm him; now?
“ jí ！”
“疾！”
Yan Mountain Ancestor’s mana was almost depleted. A layer of ice quickly spread up his arm as the Phantom Heaven Fire converted all its power into freezing.
tā yī zhǐ xiàng qián diǎn chū 。
他一指向前点出。
Thanks to his efforts, Yan Mountain Ancestor was indeed frozen.
Not seeking chaos but hoping for divine retribution, Lin Xuan naturally tried to delay the inevitable.
Nine lotus flowers slowly rotated in front of him, but they did not attack; instead, Lin Xuan's focus was on defense.
Unfortunately, the Silver-Winged Corpse King had reached its limit. Lin Xuan had no choice but to retract it into his Spirit Ghost Bag. With this corpse demon’s aid, his chances of victory would increase significantly.
Now, he could only rely on himself.
On the other side, Yan Mountain Ancestor also knew the situation clearly. The best option was a swift resolution.
His mana was rapidly depleting.
With a wave of his sleeve robe, several magical treasures flew out from his waist: a blade, a sword, and a drum.
Then, with a flick of his fingers, another round-shaped magical treasure appeared before him.
At the center of this magical treasure was an eerily lifelike ghost face.
Each of these four treasures was carefully selected. Physical attacks, illusionary attacks, and sound wave attacks were all employed without any reservations.
In contrast, Lin Xuan remained unchanged, adapting to everything with his unchanging strategy.
For most cultivators, illusions would be the most dangerous; once their minds were taken over, they would be at the mercy of others. However, for Lin Xuan, silver light shone in his eyes, rendering those illusory attacks useless.
The Celestial Wind Divine Eyes were his nemesis.
As for the sound waves, there was no other way to deal with them; Lin Xuan waved his sleeve robe, and several mother-son YinLei flew past。
They spun around before colliding and exploding.
Boom!
The magical drum was sent flying away. The blade and sword, however, were easier to handle. Lin Xuan cast a series of spells, causing the Nine Lotus Flowers to tremble and slowly bloom.
Clear ringing sounds filled his ears as brilliant light burst forth from within. Sword energy flew about, though they could not harm him; simply blocking the enemy's attacks was more than enough.
Not seeking success but merely avoiding failure, Lin Xuan focused on defense. The old monster found himself helpless against this strategy for a while.
Meanwhile, several kilometers away, the ancient Nagas approached the battlefield. As their distance decreased, the explosions and various light waves became clearer to them. Although they could not accurately assess the cultivators' strength due to the distance, it was clear that both were at the Divinity Realm level.
Their actions grew more cautious as a result. They flew at the lowest possible speed, unwilling to risk revealing their true forms.
They didn’t want to die here while executing Lord Flame Lightning’s mission.
Fortunately, the two old monsters were fighting fiercely; otherwise, hiding their strength might not have worked.
The ancient Nagas’ hearts raced with anticipation and hope that they would find the clues they needed. Otherwise, all this risk was for nothing.
Boom!
Another explosion echoed as Lin Xuan once again blocked the old monster's attack. The old monster was furious, his anger reaching a boiling point. As time passed, his situation grew worse. That damned Fu Yaozhou had given him an ill-fated seal, causing his mana to drain more quickly with each passing moment. Now, he should switch from defense to offense or leave.
Otherwise, when his mana ran out, even the Divinity Realm ancient monsters would be helpless against him.
The old monster gritted his teeth in hatred for Fu Yaozhou, but what could he do? He had to endure this crisis and then seek revenge.
Eliminate the evidence!
Fu Family wanted to eliminate him from this world as well!
Their plan was good, but he wouldn’t let them succeed. The old monster thought grimly.
This revenge attempt had failed completely. Yan Mountain Ancestor turned to leave, but it was too late; Lin Xuan was a master at seizing the initiative.
Although Yan Mountain Ancestor tried to hide his predicament, Lin Xuan saw through it.
As they say, releasing a tiger back into the wild can lead to endless trouble. Since the heavens had given him this opportunity, he would seize it and defeat this old monster with all remaining strength.
"Quickly!"
He pointed at Lin Xuan.
Swooshing sounds filled his ears as the Nine Lotus Flowers vanished, replaced by eighty-one flying swords. Lin Xuan’s mana was nearly depleted; he could no longer control other treasures. However, the power of the Eighty-One Palace Needles was formidable enough given Yan Mountain Ancestor's worse condition.
The sword energy formed a rainbow. Clearly, Yan Mountain Ancestor struggled to defend himself, showing signs of strain.
Lin Xuan rejoiced and seized the opportunity, turning around and charging forward. He chanted incantations continuously as he swung his hands, sending all eighty-one flying swords towards a target before converging them into one massive sword.
Twenty feet long, it descended upon the old monster.
Lin Xuan calculated that this attack would be too powerful for him to withstand.
At the moment of formation, Yan Mountain Ancestor showed signs of fear. However, as he struck down, his expression changed from fear to a sinister smile, indicating his plan had succeeded.
"You little brat! You fell into my trap!"
Before he could finish speaking, he pounded his chest, sending out a blood mist that enveloped the magical sword. After absorbing it, the sword’s dark energy increased, causing it to grow larger.
Then, with a clash, they met head-on.
Although Yan Mountain Ancestor was slightly weaker in terms of momentum, he still had enough confidence to hold off for several breaths.
Yan Mountain Ancestor then used teleportation and rushed towards Lin Xuan.
"Bad... things are happening!"
Lin Xuan was alarmed, realizing that the old monster had set a trap, deliberately feigning weakness to lure him into attacking.
"F*ck! I’ve been tricked again; I’m too confident."
Lin Xuan sighed. It wasn’t his fault. Yan Mountain Ancestor’s strategy was impeccable, leaving Lin Xuan with only this final strike. If he hadn’t fallen for the trap and fled, it would have been him who escaped.
Fortunately, hard work paid off. His plan succeeded; Lin Xuan couldn’t resist the temptation to abandon defense and switch to offense.
One wrong move could ruin everything. Lin Xuan wasn’t a master strategist, but this time, he fell into Yan Mountain Ancestor’s trap.
There was no time for reaction or change of tactics as Yan Mountain Ancestor closed in within three feet.
He clenched his fists and punched Lin Xuan's head. At such close range, no magical treasures were needed; it was too late. In terms of raw physical strength, ancient monsters would easily overpower human cultivators.
Unfortunately, this time, the old monster miscalculated.
Misfortune can turn into fortune. Originally, he had fallen into Yan Mountain Ancestor’s trap, but now, he was engaging in close combat with him. This was a golden opportunity!
Lin Xuan raised his right hand and summoned a ball of fire from his palm—Phantom Heaven Fire.
With a "whoosh," the Phantom Heaven Fire spread, enveloping Lin Xuan's entire hand.
Taking a deep breath, this would be his final strike. He gathered all his mana and punched forward.
Boom!
The two punches collided. Compared to his transformed self, Lin Xuan appeared weak, but his punch was powerful. Even at his peak, Phantom Heaven Fire couldn’t harm him; now?
Yan Mountain Ancestor’s mana was almost depleted. A layer of ice quickly spread up his arm as the Phantom Heaven Fire converted all its power into freezing.
Thanks to his efforts, Yan Mountain Ancestor was indeed frozen.