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第两千六百九十一章 以火克火

Old Monster Zhong's face was filled with murderous intent. Although Lin Xuan’s strength had not been fully tested after these few rounds, this boy clearly proved to be more difficult to deal with than he initially imagined.

This wasn't something that could be compared to an ordinary Spirit Dividing Realm existence.

Although he didn’t want to admit it verbally, at this stage of the battle, his inner self naturally harbored some reservations about Lin Xuan. If he could eliminate him, he wouldn’t dare hide any weaknesses.

After all, while it might feel satisfying to catch a mouse with a cat, if things went wrong, it could cost his life.

As an old fellow who had lived for over ten thousand years, the principle of not sitting under a hanging sword was well understood. At such a time, he wouldn’t risk acting on impulse just for temporary satisfaction.

Therefore, seeing the ghostly flames rip through like bamboo being split, he didn't hold back at all. Instead, his hands shot out, sending wave after wave of spells from his fingertips. His intent was clear: take advantage of his condition to end him here and now. The best outcome would be for Lin Xuan to turn into ashes.

But it wasn’t that easy. While the flames were indeed formidable, even repelling the Soul Devouring Sword, Lin Xuan still had full confidence in the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire. Using fire to counteract fire, this divine technique never let him down before and he believed it would be no different this time.

However, despite his words, Lin Xuan didn’t dare become careless. He took a deep breath and poured all his magical power into the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire.

The protective barrier became even more dense, with five-colored glass-like layers shimmering faintly, revealing its mysterious and extraordinary nature.

Sss…

A sound like a snake’s tongue flickering entered his ears. In the next moment, Lin Xuan and his protective barrier were engulfed by the dark green ghost flames.

Compared to the surrounding ghost flames, Lin Xuan seemed too weak. The protection created by the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire was like a small boat in turbulent waves, always at risk of capsizing…

"Little fellow, why struggle? Struggling is futile. Surrendering and being refined into ashes will be much less painful."

The laughter echoed as Old Monster Zhong’s face showed his satisfaction. Lin Xuan was already enveloped by his ghost flames; there was no escape in any direction. Although the outcome wasn’t yet decided, the situation had become clear to him. He spoke with the tone of a victor.

"Is that so? You know resistance is useless. Why not surrender? Heaven has mercy on living things. If I’m in a good mood, maybe I’ll spare your life."

Despite being surrounded by intense flames, Lin Xuan showed no signs of fear. His words were like a skilled orator, as if he held the upper hand.

"You…!"

Old Monster Zhong was speechless and his face grew angrier with each passing moment. After several breaths, he finally managed to spit out some blood, which exploded into a bloody mist. The skeletons’ eyes glowed red, their faces showing joy as they greedily devoured the blood mist.

The ghost flames they emitted became even more striking, but what followed shocked Old Monster Zhong. Although the ghostly flames had increased in power and failed to break through the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire’s protection, something incredible happened: his ghost flames were absorbed into that multicolored light screen.

"How… How is this possible?"

Old Monster Zhong was both astonished and angry. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed him. This ghostly flame was one of his trump cards, yet it had been so easily broken by the other party. It was nothing but incredible.

But Old Monster Zhong’s reaction was swift. A spell was cast, and the skeletons withdrew their ghost flames before rushing towards Lin Xuan. At the same time, he raised a hand, sending out a demon sword from his magic pouch toward Lin Xuan.

Both attacks were overwhelming, but Lin Xuan wasn’t easily defeated. The Nine Palaces Instant Sword had been tainted, but it was no ordinary treasure. A divine thought was sent forth, and electric sparks shot from the blade while flames erupted as well.

This was a trinity of ice, fire, and lightning attributes. Under its full power, the illusory Yin Spirit Lightning附着 on it was completely nullified, leaving the Nine Palaces Instant Sword intact.

Then he closed his hand.

Nine silver-luminous lotuses appeared.

Originally buds, they blossomed rapidly as they spun faster and faster, emitting dazzling sword energy that clashed with the demon sword from the magic pouch.

Old Monster Zhong was shocked. The illusory Yin Spirit Lightning had always been effective against tainted treasures, but even though his tainted treasure wasn’t completely useless, it would require re-cultivation in the丹田 to regain its full power. That the opponent’s immortal sword could ignore this was a mystery.

The sword energy emitted by the nine lotuses wasn’t实体, so they weren’t afraid of the illusory Yin Spirit Lightning's taint and fought fiercely without clear advantage.

Facing the hundred and eight skeletons, Lin Xuan flicked his hand, emitting light. A very ancient scroll appeared.

This scroll was over three meters long and slowly unfolded to reveal twelve peaks of varying sizes.

Unlike ordinary landscape paintings, these small mountains were not green and lush; instead, they stood tall and proud, with rugged rocks piercing the clouds. There wasn’t a single flower or tree on their surfaces, but flames could be seen burning there.

Volcanoes!

But they were different from typical volcanoes.

The most noticeable feature was some strange birds circling in the middle of these mountains. Their feathers were golden, and they had three legs, resembling the legendary Golden Birds to an extreme degree.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Old Monster Zhong, with extensive knowledge, was still somewhat startled at that moment.

Before he could fully process his thoughts, Lin Xuan pointed a finger at the scroll. Instantly, red light flared up, and in the next flash, the twelve peaks were clearly visible.

They varied in height, with even the smallest reaching over a hundred meters. Each peak had its unique shape, exuding an imposing aura that spread around them.

But this wasn’t finished yet. The sound of countless firebirds the size of fists flew down from nine of these peaks.

Looking out, they didn’t completely block the sky, but there were still hundreds of them. Soon, they clashed with the skeletons.

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