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第两千三百八十九章 一石二鸟

A moment later, dark energy surged out, obscuring half of the sky. The old man with a wooden crown could not escape it. His eyes glinted with ferocity as he raised his right hand and slapped at his waist pouch.

Instantly, sharp rays of light shot out from the pouch, forming a blood-red beam several feet long that zipped towards Shedu's head, transforming into a crimson whip to slash down fiercely.

However, Shedu did not retreat or avoid. He had already been chanting a spell in his mouth. With a shake of his shoulder, a thin strand of black energy shot out from his sleeve.

It was a small sword-like black energy, also transforming into a black whip.

"Zing!" the sound echoed as the two treasures clashed overhead, creating an oppressive spiritual pressure. Simultaneously, Lin Xuan waved his sleeves and a ball of fire about the size of an egg leaped out of his palm, swirling and expanding to the size of a cartwheel before heading straight for Shedu.

Phantasmal Heavenly Fire!

At the same time, Lin Xuan clenched his right hand, gathering countless sword qi in his grasp. With a shake, the sword qi spread across the sky above Shedu's head.

The feeling of going from heaven to hell.

Shedu was stunned and speechless at this sudden turn of events. Just now, they had been allies fighting together against their enemies, but now, they were viciously turning on each other.

"Why?" he felt bitter as he asked himself. The move was dazzlingly beautiful, but if it weren't for the moment, he might not have died from such a small amount of dark fire and sword qi.

However, Lin Xuan had timed his attack perfectly, striking with ruthless precision. Shedu's treasures were already entangled in battle with Old Man Jia, leaving no time to defend himself. Moreover, he had just lost an arm due to severe pain, causing his spiritual energy to falter. Now, he was completely defenseless.

Disappointment, anger, and frustration enveloped him, but the most confusing part was why it happened this way. He wanted answers, but Lin Xuan did not have the patience to explain. There was no point in talking to a dead man. Shedu felt despair as he saw mockery on Lin Xuan's face.

In reality, all of this had been his trap. He had only been playing cleverly himself. Thinking that others were fools, he realized now that he was the real fool. Those who plotted against others would also be plotted against. Shedu regretted everything but it was too late. Lin Xuan would not give him a chance to turn things around.

Phantasmal Heavenly Fire and sword qi had already eliminated Shedu completely, leaving no trace of his soul or body behind.

Shedu vanished into nothingness, with only an empty pouch floating in the air. Lin Xuan grabbed it; today's收获 was good.

But the enemy wasn't fully defeated yet.

Lin Xuan turned to face the old man with a wooden crown.

Old Man Jia was equally shocked by what had just happened. The events were beyond his expectations.

His expression towards Lin Xuan was complex, filled with hatred, gratitude, and admiration.

He hated because Lin Xuan had cut off his legs. He was grateful that his archenemy, Young Lady Lin Yu娇, had been eliminated. As for the other...

A thousand years ago, he endured so much hardship, reflecting on it and changing his nature. No longer stubborn or rigid, he learned to plan carefully before acting. This time, he meticulously planned the revenge, almost pushing Shedu into a corner.

He thought himself a cunning man, adept at plotting and scheming. But encountering this Lin Xuan made him feel like a fool, manipulated by him effortlessly.

Not only was it Old Man Jia who felt this way; Shedu also did. The two old men were pitifully caught in a clever trap laid by the young man, leaving them both severely injured. What should they do now that Shedu had fallen and Old Man Jia's injuries were severe?

He didn't know, but Lin Xuan's face was filled with satisfaction.

My plan worked well. Everything seemed to be an accident or coincidence, just adapting to circumstances.

Discovering that Shedu had forcibly taken Lin Yu娇, given their shared sect ties, Lin Xuan couldn't ignore it. Originally, he planned to simply eliminate Shedu and rescue Young Lady Lin Yu娇. But then, Old Man Jia's unexpected appearance and the involvement of Lei Peng's token added complications.

Upon learning about the token's purpose, Lin Xuan was determined to get it. However, how to obtain it required some artistry; directly taking it by force would be foolish, risking a confrontation with Shedu or Old Man Jia, even both attacking him simultaneously.

Although he wasn't afraid of their combined strength, they were no match for the Twin Demons of Heavenly Calm. Moreover, his current self was far different from before.

While he could handle them, was it really necessary to waste effort?

The saying goes: "In war, the best strategy is to defeat the enemy without fighting." Why not use a clever plan to avoid a battle and save energy?

Thus, Lin Xuan pretended to be foolish, devising this two-pronged strategy.

Playing dumb worked wonders; both ancient demons were fooled. Now that Shedu was gone, Old Man Jia's injuries were severe, he could say with certainty that his goal had been achieved.

"Who are you? What is your purpose?"

The old man's voice trembled as he asked, filled with suspicion.

Lin Xuan smiled: "Who am I? You can find out in the underworld when you get there. As for my purpose, heh, sorry, I don't want to say."

"You have me cornered?" The old man's face showed madness as he laughed in anger: "Yes, you are cunning and clever. In my current state, I cannot defeat you. But a man can be killed but not humiliated. If I were to self-destruct now, what chance would you have of escaping?"

"Do you threaten me?" Lin Xuan's expression changed.

"What if? Either let old man go; we had no grudges before, so why should today's grudge matter? Or we both die together," the old man said with a fierce look in his eyes. He felt that he was back in control, but was it really like that?

Just as Lin Xuan seemed furious, his face suddenly turned into a smile: "Do you want to self-destruct? Go ahead."

"What?"

The old man was shocked. If he remembered correctly, there were no grudges between them. Did he really wish to die alongside him?

It was understandable why the old man was stunned; Lin Xuan's actions defied logic, harming both himself and others unless he had a problem.

But before his words could finish, he suddenly heard buzzing sounds in his ears. His heart chilled as he tried to summon his treasures, but it was too late.

Dozens of insect-like dark energy creatures rushed towards him.

PS: Sigh, I'm about to be pushed off the category recommendation list. Lin Xuan urgently requests votes from all fellow daoists. Thank you. (To be continued)

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