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第两千四百八十二章 灵树修士

Subsequently, the green light points fell to the ground and instantly merged into the ice plain, vanishing completely.

A loud rumbling echoed in Lin Xuan's ears. The entire space around him began to tremble slightly over a few miles radius.

"What is this..."

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted as other cultivators also noticed something amiss. A circular array diagram of shimmering light suddenly appeared on the ground beneath their feet, unknown to them until now.

The surrounding air then inexplicably froze in place. Light andsunset glowflashes danced around them, akin to throwing a stone into a small lake. Everywhere they looked, strange and unusual spiritual waves could be sensed.

Could it...

Lin Xuan’s mind began to form an inkling. With his strength, he might not need to worry about the current situation. However, Lin Xuan chose to remain passive, observing the unfolding events without intervening.

In just a few moments, the surrounding light dissipated. The scene before them had transformed. They were now in what appeared to be a forest.

The first person to take action was the Evil Fire Monk. His flames seemed particularly fierce as they approached the trees of the forest. However, an unbelievable spectacle unfolded right then.

Despite there being no wind, the trees began to sway left and right. The largest trees started sprouting vines at an alarming rate. These vines were sharp and lifelike, striking the fire dragons with whip-like force.

Popping sounds filled their ears as the vines were scorched away in just a few moments. Despite this, the fire dragons suffered equally, disintegrating into ashes.

"What..."

The Evil Fire Monk was stunned, feeling embarrassed. He quickly summoned his golden-brown staff and transformed himself into a giant towering ten zhang (about 30 feet) high with eyes like copper bells.

Giant Technique!

All cultivators present recognized the technique. However, few could control it as precisely as the Evil Fire Monk did.

With a roar, he swung his staff, turning countless tree trunks to dust. But his attack was blocked. The force of his strike, powerful enough to break through like lightning, was repelled.

This left all other cultivators, except Lin Xuan, looking surprised.

"Comrades, let’s work together."

An elderly man named Fan raised a large battle axe. As the wind blew, it transformed into two serpents that lunged forward.

Seeing this, the other cultivators could no longer stand idly by. They all began to use their techniques and summoned their treasures.

The old woman with white hair stomped her staff on the ground, creating a swirling white wind that rapidly grew in size, sweeping towards the wooden wall.

A middle-aged man in a silk robe released an jade rod, transforming it into a lion-headed eagle monster. It opened its blood-red mouth, emitting visible sound waves.

The middle-aged woman with beauty and grace conjured several magical swords from her colorful ribbons, striking forward swiftly but unexpectedly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan realized he could no longer remain passive. He flicked his sleeves to release a green-shaped sword-like treasure, rushing towards the battle.

He remained calm on the surface but was secretly pleased. If things continued as they were, it would be clear that the strange entity was indeed a sentient plant.

While not all sentient plants could be used for body substitution, this entity’s appearance confirmed that the Fairy of Spirit Flower was indeed a Druid. This place might hold useful treasures.

Lin Xuan felt his anticipation rising. Should he intervene and capture this entity?

After all, they had already found the Fairy of Spirit Flower's lair; there seemed to be no need to conceal his strength further.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan suppressed any urge to act rashly.

He continued to observe, only showing the expected level of a Core Profound Realm cultivator.

Boom!

The wooden wall crumbled under the combined force of several cultivators. Their treasures rushed towards the forest.

Suddenly, two green beams silently struck the woman in the palace attire. These beams were incredibly fast but unremarkable. More impressively, their mana fluctuations were masked by a mysterious power.

The woman in the palace attire showed no reaction and was about to be mortally wounded.

"Be careful."

Lin Xuan’s voice echoed as he used his divine sword to block the green beams.

Even without using Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eyes, such an attack would not have gone unnoticed.

"Thank you for your assistance."

The woman in the palace attire, grateful for her survival, thanked Lin Xuan. She then released a leaf-shaped flying knife and struck at some unseen target in the sky.

Popping sounds filled their ears as space ripples appeared, revealing the strange entity’s form. His attack being blocked by Lin Xuan exposed his position.

The other cultivators rejoiced, finally finding the main target. They unleashed their treasures, putting the strange entity in grave danger. His strength was only equivalent to a Core Profound Realm, and facing several peers was no laughing matter.

Especially since all six were not weak.

Lin Xuan’s concealment of his true strength aside, the elderly man named Fan, the Evil Fire Monk, and the middle-aged man in silk robes each possessed formidable power.

Soon, cries of pain echoed as the strange entity was hit by the Evil Fire Monk's staff. Although he did not perish immediately, severe injuries were inevitable.

His situation became even more perilous. After a short while, his head was taken off by the woman in the palace attire’s divine sword.

Unsatisfied, she continued to attack with her treasure.

"Wait!"

Without needing Lin Xuan to intervene, Fan blocked her attack.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Anger flashed across her face.

"Madam, please hold your hand. Let's see first."

Fan’s voice was filled with excitement as he spoke.

Before his words could finish, everything around them changed dramatically.

The green scenery vanished, and they were back in the ice plain where they had started.

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