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第两千六百九十七章 禁魂之术

However, just then, a sharp voice echoed in his ears:

"Take it!"

Before the words were fully spoken, Lin Xuan caught a glimpse of a bright object flashing through the air from the corner of his eye. Instantly, countless dazzling rays of light erupted into the void.

Like lightning slicing through the sky, the next moment saw a silver-haired old man dismembered in a shower of blood.

Only Lin Xuan could have such power to turn the tide in an instant. Without hesitation, it was him who acted.

Indeed, he had intended to swallow Lingyun Sect with his own strength, and now that this robe-clad cultivator offered himself up, Lin Xuan was overjoyed at the opportunity. There was no reason to let it slip away.

Though he disapproved of the man's character, in such a situation, the choice made by the robe-clad cultivator greatly benefited him. Therefore, Lin Xuan could not watch as this man perished and had to save him.

A great leader must not act based on personal preferences but should seize every favorable option available.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan acted without any hesitation or uncertainty.

The silver-haired old man died with his eyes wide open. For him, there was no mercy from Lin Xuan; both his body and his essence were torn apart.

"Thank you, Senior for saving my life."

The robe-clad cultivator, having narrowly escaped death, was drenched in cold sweat, overwhelmed by the danger he had just faced. He also felt relieved that his choice had been correct. Thus, this shameless fellow prostrated himself before Lin Xuan as a sign of gratitude.

Though his character might be questionable, his judgment was sharp. At this point, he had no other choices but to cling to Lin Xuan's leg if he wanted any chance at a better future.

Seeing the silver-haired old man's gruesome death and the robe-clad cultivator's flattery, the other cultivators of Lingyun Sect finally made their choice.

They exchanged glances before bowing down to Lin Xuan.

"Senior, your power is unmatched. Your might shakes the spirit realm."

"We sincerely submit ourselves to you, Senior. We will follow your every command, no matter how perilous it may be."

Flattery poured in as a long-lived cultivator like Lin Xuan did not mind putting on a show of humility. After this battle, their future was entirely in his hands. They had to do everything possible to please him.

Lin Xuan never expected such an outcome. He had planned to decimate Lingyun Sect with his own strength and then let the dragon-named youth and his hundred elite disciples handle the aftermath when morale was low. If things went smoothly, he might have subdued the sect.

However, the sect would suffer heavy losses, and even if it became a subordinate force of his own sect, its contributions would be greatly diminished.

Now, with Lingyun Sect mostly intact except for some casualties in Tianyan Mountain, their submission would be a great boon to both Lin Xuan and the Drifting Cloud Valley Sect.

With this in mind, how could he not be delighted?

Yet, his face showed signs of contemplation, causing the hundred cultivators before him to feel uneasy. Their flattery diminished.

After a moment:

"Are you seeking submission so I can forgive your sins?"

"Yes, Senior. Please have mercy and let us make amends."

The voice of the robe-clad cultivator was cautious.

"A make-up is acceptable, but how do I know you are sincere and not just going to turn on me again?" Lin Xuan's expression remained indifferent.

The more he seemed unconcerned, the more anxious the cultivators became. They had no choice at this point; resistance was futile. Once they showed their submission, their fellow sect members' morale would plummet, making any further rebellion pointless and suicidal.

Running away was also impossible. They had witnessed Lin Xuan's formidable power firsthand. Attempting to escape in front of him would be like an old man hanging himself out of spite—silly and dangerous.

In other words, submitting to Lin Xuan was their only option.

Seeing his doubt, each cultivator showed signs of worry and urgency on their faces.

"Senior, you are overthinking this. We are sincere in our submission."

"Yes, Senior. Your power is unmatched. Even if we had the胆子, we would never dare deceive you."

Various voices echoed, but Lin Xuan remained unmoved. Only when the noise subsided did he state his position:

"Words alone are not enough to convince me of your sincerity."

"What do you want us to do?"

The voice of the robe-clad cultivator was hesitant, and the other cultivators looked equally alarmed.

"It's simple."

Lin Xuan smiled coldly. He had long made up his mind on this matter.

"Words alone are not enough; I need action to believe in your sincerity."

Before the words were fully spoken, he waved his sleeve, and a black wooden token flew out: "This item is familiar to all of you. Hand over one soul and one essence, and I will no longer doubt your sincerity."

"Seal Soul Technique!"

A voice cried out from the crowd as a bright light surged behind someone in white robes. Lin Xuan looked on as this man was Lingyun Sect's senior elder.

Seeing that things were hopeless, he lacked the courage to meet his end like the silver-haired old man. However, submitting to Lin Xuan was also not something he wanted to do. He had merely gone along with the others out of pretense. He had planned to escape once this crisis passed. As the saying goes: if you can't avoid it, you can hide from it. He would find a remote mountain and disappear. The spirit realm is vast; Lin Xuan's abilities could not reach everywhere.

However, his plan was doomed to fail. Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, countless experiences had taught him that such tricks were easily seen through.

He ignored the天花乱坠 (flowery talk) and demanded their souls and essences. How could they just hand over their souls? Once ensnared by the Seal Soul Technique, they would be forever bound, with no way to resist or escape.

After so many years of struggle, he had finally reached the realm of Spirit Formation. Even if his path was fraught with challenges, he still had tens of thousands of years left and could live freely anywhere. He did not want to be driven by Lin Xuan. Seeing that further deception was impossible, this fellow made a decisive move, trying to escape!

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