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Lin Xuan's spiritual energy and magical power, though far surpassing those of his peers, were not infinite; there was always a limit. He could handle two or three opponents without much pressure.

But what if there were ten or twenty?

It was questionable whether Lin Xuan had the strength to simultaneously challenge so many peers. After all, each opponent would siphon off some of his spiritual energy and magical power. By the end, he might not even be able to summon his treasures.

Moreover, he was ensnared in an array set up by the enemy. If they were defeated, they could rely on the protection of the array, thus securing their advantage from the start.

Lin Xuan wasn't stupid; how could he allow himself to be led around? So, he stopped probing and prepared to use a decisive tactic: first eliminate several enemies before making his decision.

After all, he had come alone here. All that he saw were enemies, so there was no need to worry about accidentally killing the wrong ones.

The clinking sound entered his ears as the Nine Palaces Needle Sword clashed with over twenty crimson flying swords in mid-air. Almost immediately, the Nine Palaces Needle Sword took the upper hand. Lin Xuan gripped his hands and secretly activated his treasure. A crackling sound filled his ears as one of those seemingly formidable crimson flying swords was sliced into two pieces.

"Pfft..."

From a hundred meters away, spatial fluctuations surged as an elderly man with disheveled hair appeared. His face was full of pain but more prominently, shock and anger.

"Impossible... My flying swords contained a large amount of celestial essence, extremely sharp and durable, far surpassing the treasures of other cultivators at my level. How could they be cut in half?"

The disheveled man's face was filled with disbelief. It wasn't surprising; celestial essence was rare material for refining treasures, especially for weapons like swords. A small amount would yield unexpected benefits. He had obtained this extraordinary item by chance and added it to his own life-bound treasure.

As a result, his Crimson Fire Swords were incredibly powerful. Not only did he often gain the upper hand against low-rank cultivators, but even facing peers, they frequently gave him an advantage.

The destruction of their opponents' treasures through the power of his swords was indeed exhilarating for him. However, the tides turned; unexpectedly, it was his own treasure that was destroyed here.

Clearly, the disheveled man was both shocked and enraged.

A look of resentment flashed in his eyes as he waved his sleeves, releasing several blood-red round beads.

These beads whizzed towards the Nine Palaces Needle Sword with incredible speed.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows raised in surprise. Could these be Thunder Beads?

The power they wielded must be formidable.

But what did it matter?

Lin Xuan had unwavering confidence in his Nine Palaces Needle Sword and didn't dodge or avoid; he simply slashed through the flying swords.

Zzzzt...

Soon, the two met with a clash. The blood-red light exploded, and an acrid smell spread around them.

These weren't Thunder Beads!

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he heard the disheveled man laugh loudly: "Little guy, how does my Blood Thunder work? How about your treasure now, is it no longer effective?"

Before he could finish his sentence, his voice abruptly stopped. The dimming light of the Nine Palaces Needle Sword suddenly brightened again, and a series of silver arcs shot out from its surface.

These arcs cut through the blood mist, clearing everything in their path.

"Impossible..."

The disheveled man's expression was one of shock as he fell silent. Suddenly, a silver thread appeared before him.

Zzzzt...

Then, his head rolled off his neck, still showing disbelief on his face. With a "bang," his body exploded into pieces, revealing an inch-long元婴 in his hand, clutching a small sword.

His expression was frantic as he instantly used instantaneous teleportation with both hands gripping the sword.

Unfortunately, it was all for naught.

On his escape route, there were no obstacles just moments ago. Now, several silver threads appeared. Lin Xuan's power to transform swords into silver threads had reached its peak.

Silver light flickered, and the元婴 was cut into four pieces, vanishing as sparks of starlight.

The entire process seemed swift but actually took only a few breaths.

Seeing Lin Xuan so cleanly eliminate another peer cultivator, all the elders from the three sect alliance were shocked.

This wasn't an ambush; it was a direct confrontation.

But this battle didn't resemble that between peers. It felt more like battling through a tribulation compared to entering a state of mental focus. The disparity in their displayed power was immense.

How could this be?

Was Lin Xuan playing the part of a pig to eat, actually a powerful old monster at the Tribulation Transcendence stage?

At that moment, this was everyone's only thought.

But when his spiritual energy scanned, it confirmed he was indeed at the state of mental focus.

Regardless of his cultivation level, his power was terrifyingly real.

He should have known this guy was even more formidable than expected. From the start, they shouldn't have provoked Cloud Concealment Sect!

This was the consensus among all the elders present.

But there were no regrets in this world; it was too late to say anything now. There wasn't a single dissenting voice.

The old monsters fell silent, despite their numbers and the advantage of the array. No one dared to claim they would definitely win this battle.

The atmosphere became extremely tense. Originally, their plan was to send each person out in turn, each taking on part of Lin Xuan's spiritual energy and magical power.

This way, even if Lin Xuan's strength was formidable, they could exhaust him. Once his magical power dwindled, they would activate the prohibitions within the Spirit Ghost Five Elements Great Array to kill him.

Their plan seemed sound; with the array's cover, their danger was minimal. If anyone faced unfavorable circumstances, they could retreat into the array and secure an advantage from the start.

However, while the idea was good, it fell short of reality. Lin Xuan had keen eyesight and immediately saw through their intentions. He activated his Nine Palaces Needle Sword to deal a decisive blow, eliminating another opponent.

Though only one person fell, this greatly shook the three sect elders. They realized they were not playing a cat-and-mouse game; they were dealing with a fierce tiger that could strike at any moment. Even with the array's cover, it might be useless.

Thus, everyone was uneasy. At their state of mental focus, living for tens of thousands of years was entirely possible. These old monsters feared death more than anything else, especially since there were over ten companions. In this situation, they naturally passed the buck to each other.

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