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第两千六百七十五章 云隐宗之福

"What on earth? They must have received prior intelligence. If Senior Disciple Lin acts under such circumstances, with the enemy in the dark and us in the light, wouldn't he inadvertently fall into a trap set by them?"

The silver-eyed maiden was greatly alarmed. Although she knew that Lin Xuan was safe at this moment, recalling the perilous situation made her feel tense and anxious.

The expression of the young man with the dragon surname was similar. He couldn't imagine how Senior Disciple Lin managed to overcome such dangers when his opponent had an advantage by knowing their moves in advance.

Zhang Lu's eloquence shone through as he narrated the events vividly:

"The entire process was intricate and bizarre. The elders of the three alliances were cunning and despicable, fearing the reputation and power of Senior Patriarch Lin. They outnumbered them but dared not face them directly; instead, they plotted various schemes in secret."

"Plots? Yes, it seems that the headmaster of Lingyun Sect proposed setting up a Spirit Ghost Five Elements Great Array to counter Senior Patriarch Lin. They even coerced some captured disciples from our sect into traitors, luring Senior Disciple Lin deep into the array and having them ambush him unexpectedly, leading to his downfall..."

"What?!"

The silver-eyed maiden and the dragon-named youth exchanged glances, both speechless.

They had guessed that the three alliances would use cunning tactics against Lin Xuan, but they hadn't expected such a vicious plot. There were traps, poisons, and even a double agent involved. With more than twenty opponents using so many methods, it was hard to believe that even a late-stage cultivator like Lin Xuan could survive.

"Did you really investigate this thoroughly? Did the enemy use these tactics against Senior Disciple Lin?"

The silver-eyed maiden swallowed her saliva, feeling as if she were listening to a fairy tale.

"I dare not speak falsely in front of my two seniors."

The middle-aged man swore and affirmed: "Through soul-searching techniques, we obtained this result. We have cross-referenced several people's memories; it should be accurate."

"Alright, then what happened?"

Given the situation, the silver-eyed maiden couldn't argue about its authenticity. She decided to listen first before analyzing.

"The outcome was that Senior Patriarch Lin displayed his divine might, defying the poison of the Nether River and breaking through the Spirit Ghost Five Elements Great Array. With one person, he faced over twenty cultivators from the three alliances, utterly defeating them."

Zhang Lu spoke sincerely without embellishment, as Lin Xuan's achievements were already too shocking.

The silver-eyed maiden and the dragon-named youth listened in silence until Zhang Lu finished his narration, offering no comments.

With such reactions from their seniors, Zhang Lu felt uneasy and dared not express any opinions rashly.

Time passed slowly.

After a meal's worth of time, the silver-eyed maiden finally spoke. As if awakening from shock, she lifted her head and asked with a voice still tinged with awe: "Junior Brother, do you believe all this?"

"I..."

The dragon-named youth was speechless, his expression showing confusion.

Originally, he had been most confident in Lin Xuan, but even the most confident had limits. The information from his grandsons seemed too far-fetched.

If everything were true, he would doubt that Lin Xuan's strength could rival a late-stage cultivator.

Was this possible?

Although there were countless geniuses and extraordinary individuals in the cultivation world, occasionally someone might challenge an opponent of higher rank.

But transcending stages was completely different from the previous ones.

Throughout history and across the three realms, no one had ever heard of a late-stage cultivator challenging a late-stage cultivator.

Lin Xuan's achievements were already too miraculous. Even just recounting them was enough to shock people.

Was it possible? He didn't know. Everything had surpassed his comprehension.

Thus, he truly didn't know how to respond to the question from Senior Sister.

"I don’t know either, but we are indeed fortunate to have Senior Disciple Lin join our sect."

He answered irrelevantly, and surprisingly, the silver-eyed maiden nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Junior Brother Lin's joining is a blessing for our sect."

They no longer discussed or debated the matter. The disciple had spoken with certainty, and the source of his information seemed reliable. How could it be false?

Regardless of whether Senior Disciple Lin was comparable to late-stage cultivators, his strength had reached a level beyond his understanding.

Given this, why would he needlessly complicate matters by delving deeper? In short, it was a blessing for our sect.

He firmly believed that Lin Xuan's joining would make the Cloud Concealing Sect prosperous and glorious.

With everything settled, the two senior elders did not wish to discuss or speculate further. They ordered their disciples not to idle away time discussing the matter either. The seriously injured were instructed to rest and recuperate, while those with minor injuries went to secure various mining areas, clean up losses, and search for any surviving cultivators of their sect.

With so many tasks at hand, it seemed chaotic, but under the senior elders' arrangement, everything was well-organized.

The night passed.

The next morning, as the dragon-named youth meditated, a faint sound entered his ears, carrying a hint of pain.

He quickly looked up.

Before him lay the silver-eyed maiden's agonized face.

The young man was alarmed: "Senior Sister, what’s wrong with you?"

As he asked, he hastily released his divine sense. He saw that the silver-eyed maiden's beautiful face was covered in black aura, indicating a severe poison had invaded her lungs.

How could this be? Senior Sister said she had used her profound techniques to contain and gradually neutralize the poison.

Why did it suddenly flare up so severely? It seemed like it might endanger her life.

Noticing his concern, the silver-eyed maiden opened her eyes. However, her large, beautiful eyes were already devoid of vitality.

"Junior Brother, I'm sorry. This is all my fault; I didn't tell you the truth."

"Truth?"

"Yes."

The silver-eyed maiden nodded with a bitter smile. In essence, she couldn’t blame herself for this either.

This woman had no foresight and couldn’t predict that Lin Xuan would display such divine might, defeating over twenty late-stage cultivators single-handedly, forcing them to retreat.

Initially, she was determined to die for the sect, sacrificing her life with the other disciples.

Thus, she used a secret technique that could cause significant future harm, temporarily suppressing the poison. She believed that once the final array was broken and she fought fiercely, she would inevitably fall in battle.

Since she didn’t care about her soul returning to the netherworld, what did it matter about potential consequences?

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