← 百炼成仙

第两千三百五十七章 残魂

The ancient green-armored demon's expression was filled with hatred, and sparks were even spewing from his eyes. However, he could do nothing despite being frozen by the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire and having two levels of his realm dropped.

Now in this predicament, though he hated it to the core, he no longer had the power to change things.

"Why must you look at me with such disdain? The Twin Devils of Tianlan have committed countless atrocities; how many souls have they killed that you would not care about?" Lin Xuan spoke coldly. Before his words were even finished, he raised a hand, and the sword curtain instantly broke apart. The Nine Palaces Sword returned to its sheath in his sleeve. Then, the frozen ancient green-armored demon was pulled towards him by an invisible force.

"What do you want from me?"

Though the old demon was frozen solid, unable to move, speaking did not hinder him.

"What do I want?" Lin Xuan's lips curled into a mocking smile: "Is it hard to guess? Since you're in my hands, there’s no way you'll die easily."

"Are you going to extract my soul and refine my essence?"

The ancient green-armored demon showed fear in his eyes. He had not personally experienced this torment, but various texts described the agony of such a fate in great detail—certainly worse than death.

"Correct."

Lin Xuan nodded with a smile. He was not here to torture him; Lin Xuan was no one who would seek revenge for every slight. His sole purpose was to gather more information.

After all, he was a cultivator and had the guidance of Immortal Tian Gui. However, the demon realm remained unfamiliar territory to him. This ancient green-armored demon, having lived nearly ten thousand years, knew this world inside out. Through soul extraction techniques, Lin Xuan hoped to gain useful insights.

Initially, his intention was to avenge his beloved wife, but now he found himself in enemy hands.

Bitterness and anger mingled as the old demon's voice echoed: "Do you think I would let you have your way by extracting my soul and refining my essence?"

Before he could finish speaking, he took a deep breath, trying to gather all his magical power. However, Lin Xuan’s cunning prevented him from succeeding in self-destruction.

Not even considering self-destruction, the thought of voluntary disintegration was laughable.

The coldness of the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire had already invaded every part of his meridians, blocking the flow of magical energy. The once formidable ancient green-armored demon was now a mere cripple.

Ultimately, Lin Xuan did not let him have his way and absorbed him into his palm.

There was no need for courtesy; Lin Xuan’s left hand lightly pressed on the demon's head as he began to perform soul extraction techniques...

After nearly a cup of tea's time, Lin Xuan waved his arm, sending the demon flying. Simultaneously, several sword lights darted out, dismembering him completely.

Even the yin essence was not spared.

The ancient green-armored demon’s cultivation had dropped to the Separation Realm. Lin Xuan easily exterminated it as if cutting melons and cucumbers.

Though the demon was already a mess from being hacked apart, Lin Xuan was still unsatisfied. He flicked his fingers forward, and with a flash of fire, the remnants of the old demon turned into ash.

The sky cleared once more, leaving only a solitary storage bag floating there.

Lin Xuan reached out and grabbed the treasure in his palm, gently weighing it. As an elder spirit realm cultivator, this demon’s assets were undoubtedly substantial. This was a significant收获, but Lin Xuan's brows furrowed with worry.

Through soul extraction techniques, he had obtained many useful clues far more than expected.

"Immortal Tian Yuan."

Lin Xuan murmured these words, recalling the saying that enemies meet on narrow roads. Indeed, Immortal Tian Yuan was someone he remembered well from his time in the mortal realm. Lin Xuan had once snatched a divine treasure from him and even destroyed one of his soul fragments.

He did not expect the other to have allied with Ice Soul or be close friends with the magic snake as well.

Moreover, the three-eyed Immortal they were searching for seemed familiar to Lin Xuan. Could it be that demon he met in the Wasteland of Ghost Souls...

Lin Xuan frowned, sensing himself entangled in a major upheaval within the demon realm. A single misstep could lead to his downfall.

He must leave this place as soon as possible.

Though Lin Xuan was unsure where danger would come from, he felt that staying here was extremely perilous.

There was nothing left to linger over; his purpose had been fulfilled.

With a thought, Lin Xuan pocketed the demon's storage bag and looked around to ensure he hadn't missed anything.

Indeed, he found something.

Several dozen demonic blades lay quietly more than a hundred feet away. These blades were long, about three feet, thin as cicada wings, with faint glimmers on their surfaces—clearly the female demon’s命宝, Black Water Deva Sword.

Originally there had been seventy-two of them, but some had been shattered by the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword. However, the remaining quantity was still considerable.

Lin Xuan flicked his right hand, and a beam of light flew out, sweeping up all the demonic blades, even the fragments on the ground. Although the Black Water Deva Sword’s power was slightly less than that of the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword, it was still an excellent treasure. Lin Xuan would not let it go.

After gathering all nearby treasures and confirming he hadn't missed anything, Lin Xuan's body flashed with green light, flying towards the horizon at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see.

Meanwhile, in some distant mysterious place.

Green mountains and clear waters, small bridges over cascading waterfalls, emerald bamboo and snow-capped pines—this could be considered an earthly paradise. Even the demon energy here had turned pure white.

Compared to ordinary demon energy, this true demon energy was even more pristine. However, such places were rare in the vastness of the demon realm.

Near a small lake, several houses were built with green bamboo.

A middle-aged man wearing a scholar’s robe sat in meditation inside one house.

One should not judge a book by its cover; the seemingly refined individual was Immortal Tian Yuan. Although he had been tasked to find the three-eyed Immortal, sending the Twin Devils of Tianlan to the Spirit Source Valley for dragon flame grass, this errand would be handled by his subordinates while he remained here to oversee operations.

The house was quiet when suddenly, Immortal Tian Yuan opened his eyes with a strange expression. He extended his right hand and gently grabbed something that appeared out of thin air before his vision.

His face showed some surprise as he scanned the scene. The Twin Devils of Tianlan had been sent to find dragon flame grass for his medicinal concoctions. Now, all they brought back was a fragment of the ancient green-armored demon’s soul. What happened here?

In his eyes, though the Twin Devils were not significant, their Separation Realm status made them formidable. Working together, what crisis could they not handle with ease, yet now they found themselves in such a desperate state.

PS: It's Monday; please continue to support me with your recommendation votes. Thank you all! I'll be working on the next chapter soon—please give me more motivation by using those votes!

Reading Settings

18px
1.8
65ch
Show Pinyin + Chinese + English