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In an instant, a burst of spiritual light flashed, and the loud explosion echoed through the sky. True Spirit refined into sword technique truly lived up to its reputation; the Phoenix transformed from the nine-palace sword managed to hold off three opponents without showing any signs of weakening.

"Impossible!"

Thousand Illusions True Man was dumbfounded. This was a direct confrontation, with no room for trickery. How could his opponent really stand on equal footing?

Did he misread the situation? What technique did this young man use that had such formidable power? The doubts in his heart couldn't be resolved.

Lin Xuan's attacks continued unabated. At this stage of their battle, the grudge between him and the old monster could no longer be settled. With a powerful enemy watching over them, Lin Xuan and Cloud Concealment Sect would never have peace. He wouldn't hide any more; he'd use all his might to eliminate this foe here.

With that thought, Lin Xuan took action. He inhaled deeply, raising his right hand upward.

Instantly, five-colored crystal light rose up, forming a ball of flame the size of an egg.

The five-colored crystal light flickered and shimmered, emitting a breath-taking aura.

Seeds of True Spirit Heavenly Fire!

Lin Xuan's hands danced as he cast a spell. The flame spun and grew to over ten feet in diameter, radiating a destructive energy before hurling itself at the opponent.

His goal was to kill this old monster, so his methods wouldn't stop here.

Without further ado, Lin Xuan's body split into two.

Was this an illusion?

No, Thousand Illusions True Man was already skilled in such techniques. He quickly realized he had been mistaken.

This wasn't a deceptive trick.

There were two Lin Xuans, both real. Was one of them his avatar?

As he pondered, he noticed the differences between the two Lin Xuans. While their appearances and builds were nearly identical, the left one was noticeably darker.

With that thought, both Lin Xuans moved simultaneously. The left one clapped his hands together, revealing a pitch-black banner in his palms.

Suddenly, howling winds filled the air as ghostly cries echoed. Heaven and earth seemed to change color.

"Quick!" The left Lin Xuan pointed at the opponent with his finger.

As he did so, a greenish-black cloud emerged from the banner's surface, rapidly expanding to envelop both Lin Xuans. The cold wind was bone-chilling, and the color of the cloud changed strangely.

A moment ago, it looked like a tranquil green pond, but now it turned pitch black. Then, with terrifying screams, one after another, skeletons flew out of the cloud.

Each skull was as big as a bucket. Thousand Illusions True Man roughly counted 108. With his vast experience, he was amazed by their number and power.

He himself was a ghost cultivator, deeply familiar with the mysteries of the Netherworld. He felt both wary and curious.

This young man's true form wasn't using any secret techniques from the ghost path; how could his avatar and true form have such different skills?

Such a situation was rare in all three realms. But now wasn't the time for deep analysis.

The 108 skeletons opened their mouths to gnaw, producing a loud cracking sound as they spat out demonic flames.

These greenish-black flames, combined with the cold winds, made one shiver from the inside. However, their power was formidable, especially in such numbers. The half of the sky was filled with ghastly green flames.

They charged at the old monster with great momentum.

Seeing his avatar attack, Lin Xuan's true form didn't sit idle either. He flipped his left hand open, revealing an ancient mirror.

Thousand Illusions True Man could see clearly that this wasn't just any treasure.

Heaven-defying Treasure!

And it was of the lightning attribute, though a postnatal creation, its quality was still commendable.

Four small characters appeared in the mirror's surface.

Crushed Lightning Ancient Mirror!

This was also a treasure Lin Xuan had obtained from the Ethereal Immortal Palace. Given that he valued it so much, its power must be immense.

Lin Xuan drank a drop of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk and felt his abundant magical energy surge from his dantian. He immediately poured it into the mirror.

Bang!

The mirror's light blazed brightly, like a sun hanging in the sky. Its size increased as well, producing a cacophony of noise. Hundreds of ravens-like demonic birds flew out.

These were much larger than actual crows and had three magical eyes. Their bodies were wrapped in electric arcs, which weren't just part of their appearance; they themselves were composed of electrical elements.

Crackling sounds filled the air as these birds attacked the old monster with great ferocity.

The old monster was shaken by so many attacks but quickly replaced his dazed expression with a fierce one. A sinister look flashed across his face.

He opened his mouth and spat out a sword beam, which didn't attack; instead, it wrapped around his wrist before slicing off half of his hand.

Surprisingly, no blood flowed, and he showed no signs of pain. With a loud bang, the severed hand exploded into a bloody mist, expanding to cover an area of several acres, obscuring the old monster's figure.

It seemed like some kind of protective technique, but it required so much blood as an incantation that its power was undeniable.

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly. He didn't have time for more spells; he needed to see how effective this wave of attacks would be.

The Seeds of True Spirit Heavenly Fire moved the fastest and soon collided with the opponent. However, the strange red cloud blocked the fiery attack, producing loud cracking sounds that did nothing to harm the old monster.

Lin Xuan's expression darkened. The Seeds of True Spirit Heavenly Fire was his most powerful secret technique; he knew its power well. With the addition of a tiny amount of Chaos Yin Qi, it had become even more formidable than before. Yet, it still failed to show any effect on thistranscending-calamity period old monster, who proved far more difficult than expected.

Meanwhile, the greenish-black skeletons and electric ravens closed in.

The former gnawed their way through, spewing out demonic flames that reached from heaven to earth, combining with the Seeds of True Spirit Heavenly Fire. The latter expanded several times larger, enveloped in electric arcs, charging directly at the old monster.

In an instant, lightning, fire, and thunder filled the sky as Lin Xuan's true form and avatar attacked without reserve, aiming to kill this old monster here.

However, his opponent's defenses were formidable. Despite his powerful attacks, Lin Xuan couldn't tear through the red cloud enveloping him. There was always a slight gap in his efforts.

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