duì yú zì jǐ de yǎn jì ， lín xuān hái shì yǒu bǎ wò ， bù guò xiǎng yào duì fāng shàng gōu ， què xū yào gèng jiā bī zhēn yì diǎn de 。
对于自己的演技，林轩还是有把握，不过想要对方上钩，却需要更加逼真一点的。
For his acting, Lin Xuan was confident. However, to make the other party fall for it, he needed to be even more convincing.
zhǐ jiàn tā huāng huāng zhāng zhāng de xiù páo yī fú ， yī dào dào jiàn qì mí sàn ér chū ， qì shì dǎo shì páng bó ， què xiǎn de zá luàn wú zhāng dào jí chù 。
只见他慌慌张张的袖袍一拂，一道道剑气弥散而出，气势倒是磅礴，却显得杂乱无章到极处。
He hastily waved his sleeves, and sword energy spread out in all directions, exuding a grand aura but appearing chaotic and disorganized.
cóng xì jié ， kě yǐ kàn chū yí gè rén de nèi xīn zhuàng tài ， cǐ shí cǐ kè ， shuō lín xuān liù shén wú zhǔ yǒu xiē tài guò ， dàn tā de xīn ， què shí yǐ jīng kāi shǐ huāng le 。
从细节，可以看出一个人的内心状态，此时此刻，说林轩六神无主有些太过，但他的心，确实已经开始慌了。
From the details, one could see someone's state of mind. While Lin Xuan might not have been completely flustered, his heart had indeed started to panic at this moment.
guǐ shèng dú chū zhè ge xìn xī ， xīn zhōng mǎn yì yǐ jí ， qiān bǎi gè huà shēn yì qǐ dà hē ：“ xiǎo jiā huo ， zuò wú wèi de zhēng zhá méi yǒu yòng chǔ ， jiāng mìng jiāo gěi wǒ 。”
鬼圣读出这个信息，心中满意以极，千百个化身一起大喝：“小家伙，做无谓的挣扎没有用处，将命交给我。”
The Ghost Sage read this information with great satisfaction. A thousand incarnations simultaneously shouted: "Little fellow, it’s useless to struggle; hand over your life."
huà yīn wèi luò ， zhǐ jiàn nà qiān bǎi gè guǐ shèng yì qǐ è hěn hěn de pū guò lái le ， dòng zuò gè bù xiāng tóng ， dàn dōu líng huó dào jí chù ， lín xuān de jiàn qì bù shuō méi yǒu yòng tú ， dàn néng gòu pī zhōng de jī huì zhe shí bù duō 。
话音未落，只见那千百个鬼圣一起恶狠狠的扑过来了，动作各不相同，但都灵活到极处，林轩的剑气不说没有用途，但能够劈中的机会着实不多。
Before the words were even finished, a thousand incarnations of the Ghost Sage rushed forward viciously, each moving differently but all extremely agile. Lin Xuan's sword energy was not entirely ineffective, but the chances of hitting anything were slim.
shuāng fāng xiāng jù ， běn jiù bù guò bǎi zhàng yú ， qǐng kè jiān ， zì rán yòu lā jìn le xǔ duō ， lín xuān jí dé é tóu shàng mǎn shì hàn zhū ， huī chū de dòng zuò ， nà gèng jiào fēn háo zhāng fǎ yě wú ， jiàn qì mǎn tiān sì shè， mìng zhòng lǜ què gèng dī le 。
双方相距，本就不过百丈余，顷刻间，自然又拉进了许多，林轩急得额头上满是汗珠，挥出的动作，那更叫分毫章法也无，剑气满天四shè，命中率却更低了。
The distance between them was only about a hundred meters at most, and in an instant, it naturally closed even further. Lin Xuan was so anxious that beads of sweat formed on his forehead; his movements became chaotic, sending out sword energy everywhere with low accuracy rates.
“ xiǎo zi ， jiāng mìng gěi wǒ 。”
“小子，将命给我。”
"Hand over your life."
nà guǐ shèng de bǎi yú gè zhēn shēn ， dōu yǐ chōng dào le jìn chù ， lín xuān huāng luàn de biǎo xiàn ， ràng zhěng gè guò chéng ， bǐ tā yuán xiān xiǎng xiàng de ， yào róng yì xǔ duō 。
那鬼圣的百余个真身，都已冲到了近处，林轩慌乱的表现，让整个过程，比他原先想象的，要容易许多。
More than a hundred true forms of the Ghost Sage had already rushed close. Lin Xuan's panicked performance made the process much easier than he originally imagined.
“ xiǎng yào lín mǒu de mìng me ， bù rú gé xià xiān huí yīn sī dì fǔ ？”
“想要林某的命么，不如阁下先回yīn司地府？”
"Wanting Lin’s life? Why don’t you return to the Netherworld first?"
yǎn kàn yǐ chōng dào jìn chù ， lín xuān liǎn shàng huāng zhāng de biǎo qíng què yī xià zi bú jiàn le ， shén qíng dàn rán de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ 。
眼看已冲到近处，林轩脸上慌张的表情却一下子不见了，神情淡然的声音传入耳朵。
As they approached, Lin Xuan's panicked expression vanished, and his voice was calm and composed as it reached their ears. The previous state of mindlessness seemed like a mirage!
gāng gāng de liù shén wú zhǔ ， fǎng fú bù guò shì jìng huā shuǐ yuè yì bān de xū huàn bà le ！
刚刚的六神无主，仿佛不过是镜花水月一般的虚幻罢了！
"Not good!"
“ bù hǎo ！”
“不好！”
The Ghost Sage was shocked into silence. Lin Xuan’s transformation from one person to another revealed that he had been tricked.
nà guǐ shèng dà jīng shī sè， lín xuān qián hòu pàn ruò liǎng rén de biǎo xiàn ràng tā míng bái zì jǐ shì shàng dàng shòu piàn le 。
那鬼圣大惊失sè，林轩前后判若两人的表现让他明白自己是上当受骗了。
He quickly moved away with greater speed than before. However, it was too late; the cooked duck couldn’t fly away. Lin Xuan raised his hands and did nothing else but release a torrent of flames centered on his body.
shēn xíng jí shǎn ， yǐ bǐ gāng gāng gèng kuài de sù dù xiǎng yào tuì dào yī biān 。
身形急闪，以比刚刚更快的速度想要退到一边。
Wherever they went, yin energy shadows were sucked in, and not one of the hundred true forms of the Ghost Sage missed their target.
rán ér yǐ jīng lái bù jí ， zhǔ shú de yā zi ， lín xuān qǐ yǒu ràng tā fēi zǒu de dào lǐ 。
然而已经来不及，煮熟的鸭子，林轩岂有让牠飞走的道理。
Flame Burst!
shuāng shǒu tái qǐ ， chú cǐ yǐ wài 。 méi yǒu duō yú de dòng zuò 。
双手抬起，除此以外。没有多余的动作。
The temperature around them suddenly rose to an unimaginable degree. Compared to the scorching flames, magma was insignificant. This was a powerful ancient spell with incredible destructive power, specifically for yin souls and ghostly beings, causing additional damage.
rán ér yī dào dào xiōng yǒng de huǒ yàn 。 què yǐ tā de shēn tǐ wèi zhōng xīn ， xiàng zhe sì zhōu jī shè ér chū 。
然而一道道汹涌的火焰。却以他的身体为中心，向着四周激shè而出。
Lin Xuan’s counterattack was flawless.
suǒ guò zhī chù ，yīn qì xū yǐng 。 jiē bèi juǎn rù ， guǐ shèng de bǎi yú gè zhēn shēn ， gèng méi yǒu yí gè luò kōng diào de 。
所过之处，yīn气虚影。皆被卷入，鬼圣的百余个真身，更没有一个落空掉的。
"Ah!"
liú yán bào pò ！
流炎爆破！
A piercing scream echoed as the Ghost Sage never expected this outcome. It wasn’t just stealing chickens to lose your rice bowl; it was worse than that.
zhōu wéi de wēn dù 。 zhòu rán shēng gāo dào yí gè nán yǐ xiǎng xiàng de chéng dù 。
周围的温度。骤然升高到一个难以想象的程度。
However, regret was useless. All his incarnations were enveloped by the flames.
yǔ zhì rè de liú yán xiāng bǐ ， yán jiāng dōu chéng liǎo bù qǐ yǎn de dōng xī ， zhè yě shì shàng gǔ dà wēi lì fǎ shù zhī yī ， wēi lì wú bǐ ， huǒ shǔ xìng mì shù ， duì yú yīn hún guǐ wù ， gèng yǒu shāng hài jiā chéng de xiào guǒ 。
与炙热的流炎相比，岩浆都成了不起眼的东西，这也是上古大威力法术之一，威力无比，火属xìng秘术，对于yīn魂鬼物，更有伤害加成的效果。
There was no place to hide. The yin energy composing his body rapidly dissolved.
jiāng jì jiù jì ， lín xuān zhè yī cì fǎn jī ， dǎ dé nà shì piào liàng wú bǐ 。
将计就计，林轩这一次反击，打得那是漂亮无比。
Accursed!
“ a ！”
“啊！”
He was both angry and regretful. Confusion and不解also lingered in his mind.
qī lì de cǎn jiào chuán rù ěr duǒ 。 guǐ shèng wàn wàn méi yǒu xiǎng dào ， zuì hòu huì shì zhè ge jié guǒ ， shuō tōu jī bù chéng shí bǎ mǐ yě méi yǒu cuò 。
凄厉的惨叫传入耳朵。鬼圣万万没有想到，最后会是这个结果，说偷鸡不成蚀把米也没有错。
How did the other party see through his true forms?
rán ér hòu huǐ méi yǒu yòng tú 。 tā suǒ yǒu de huà shēn dōu bèi liú yán bāo guǒ 。
然而后悔没有用途。他所有的化身都被流炎包裹。
Moreover, this Flame Burst was a famous fire technique that even a Transcendence cultivator couldn’t cast without reciting incantations for at least a cup of tea.
duǒ wú kě duǒ 。 gòu chéng tā shēn tǐ de yīn qì ， bèi xùn sù róng jiě diào le 。
躲无可躲。构成他身体的yīn气，被迅速溶解掉了。
Instantaneous casting?
kě wù ！
可恶！
He had never heard such a thing before. How could this Lin fellow achieve this?
tā yòu shì hòu huǐ 。 yòu shì jīng nù ， tóng shí yí huò yǔ bù jiě yě zài xīn zhōng yíng rào zhe 。
他又是后悔。又是惊怒，同时疑惑与不解也在心中萦绕着。
But now, delving into these details held no significance; the pressing issue was how to turn this crisis around.
duì fāng shì zěn me jiāng zì jǐ de huà shēn kàn pò 。
对方是怎么将自己的化身看破。
Fortunately, he was still a Transcendence-grade yin spirit with some survival skills at his disposal.
hái yǒu zhè liú yán bào pò nǎi shì zhù míng de huǒ shǔ xìng mì shù ， jiù suàn shì dù jié qī xiū xiān zhě ， bù qiā jué niàn zhòu gè yī zhǎn chá de gōng fu ， yě shì shī zhǎn bù chū lái de 。
还有这流炎爆破乃是著名的火属xìng秘术，就算是渡劫期修仙者，不掐诀念咒个一盏茶的功夫，也是施展不出来的。
Boom!
shùn fā ？
瞬发？
Who knows what secret technique he used, but the sky turned even more gloomy.
tīng dōu méi yǒu tīng guò 。
听都没有听过。
Then, those incarnations flashed and simultaneously shot in one direction. Puffing sounds filled the air as all hundred incarnations merged into one.
zhè xìng lín de xiǎo jiā huo ， jiū jìng shì zěn me zuò dào zhè yì diǎn de ？
这姓林的小家伙，究竟是怎么做到这一点的？
This increased their power significantly. The yin energy on his body was extinguished by the flames.
bù guò xiàn zài shēn jiū zhè xiē ， yǐ sī háo yì yì yě wú ， dāng wù zhī jí ， shì zěn me yú nì jìng zhōng huà jiě wēi jī 。
不过现在深究这些，已丝毫意义也无，当务之急，是怎么于逆境中化解危机。
Miraculously Survived!
hǎo zài tā bì jìng yě shì dù jié jí bié de yīn líng guǐ wù ， yī xiē bǎo mìng de shǒu duàn ， yòu zěn me kě néng bù shàn cháng ne ？
好在他毕竟也是渡劫级别的yīn灵鬼物，一些保命的手段，又怎么可能不擅长呢？
The fellow’s strength and luck were still decent. However, after Lin Xuan's attack, this old monster couldn’t remain unharmed either. His grayish body clearly appeared more dim and thin compared to before.
hōng ！
轰！
Yin spirits didn't have实体, but they could still be killed even without a body. A sword strike wouldn’t leave him with an extra wound or blood, but the yin energy composing his body would gradually dissipate.
yě bù zhī dào tā shǐ yòng le shén me mì shù ， tiān sè biàn de gèng jiā huì àn le 。
也不知道他使用了什么秘术，天sè变的更加晦暗了。
When this yin energy became too thin, his life would end, and he would disintegrate into nothingness.
suí hòu nà xiē huà shēn yī shǎn ， tóng shí cháo zhe yí gè fāng xiàng jī shè， pū pū de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， qiān bǎi gè huà shēn tóng shí róng hé chéng le yí gè 。
随后那些化身一闪，同时朝着一个方向激shè，噗噗的声音传入耳朵，千百个化身同时融合成了一个。
From this perspective, this Transcendence-grade yin spirit had suffered greatly under Lin Xuan’s hands. The injuries were real.
rú cǐ yī lái ， lì liàng zì rán yě jiù zēng jiā le xǔ duō ，yīn qì dà zuò ， jiāng shēn tǐ biǎo miàn rán shāo zhe de liú yán pū miè diào le 。
如此一来，力量自然也就增加了许多，yīn气大做，将身体表面燃烧着的流炎扑灭掉了。
Although he侥幸survived, the flames on his body had been extinguished by his secret technique, but the depleted essence couldn’t be replenished. His grayish face was indistinct, and from his gaze, Lin Xuan could sense hatred.
sǐ lǐ táo shēng ！
死里逃生！
Was he hating himself so much that it made him grit his teeth?
hái suàn zhè jiā huo de shí lì yùn qì dōu bù cuò ， rán ér āi le lín xuān nà yī jī ， cǐ lǎo guài zì rán yě bù kě néng sī háo sǔn hài yě wú ， ròu yǎn dōu néng biàn chū ， tā nà huī méng méng de shēn tǐ yǔ gāng gāng xiāng bǐ ， míng xiǎn àn dàn xī bó le xǔ duō 。
还算这家伙的实力运气都不错，然而挨了林轩那一击，此老怪自然也不可能丝毫损害也无，肉眼都能辨出，他那灰蒙蒙的身体与刚刚相比，明显黯淡稀薄了许多。
Lin Xuan’s lips curled into a mocking smile. Regardless of whether the other party hated him or not, it wouldn’t matter to him in this life-or-death situation.
yīn líng ， yuán běn jiù bú shì yōng yǒu shí tǐ de guǐ wù ， dàn méi yǒu shēn tǐ ， bìng bù yì wèi zhe jiù shā bù sǐ le ， bǐ rú yī jiàn kǎn shàng qù ， tā suī rán bú huì xiàng rén lèi huò yāo zú yī yàng duō yī dào shāng kǒu ， yě bú huì yǒu xiān xuè liú chū ， dàn gòu chéng tā shēn tǐ de yīn qì què huì liú shì xiāo hào biàn dé xī bó 。
yīn灵，原本就不是拥有实体的鬼物，但没有身体，并不意味着就杀不死了，比如一剑砍上去，他虽然不会像人类或妖族一样多一道伤口，也不会有鲜血流出，但构成他身体的yīn气却会流逝消耗变得稀薄。
No matter how hateful his gaze was, it couldn’t harm Lin Xuan at all.
ér dāng yīn qì xī bó dào yí dìng chéng dù ， tā de shēng mìng yě jiù zǒu dào jìn tóu ， hún fēi pò sàn diào le 。
而当yīn气稀薄到一定程度，他的生命也就走到尽头，魂飞魄散掉了。
On the contrary, he didn’t plan on letting him go so easily.
cóng zhè ge jiǎo dù ， yǎn qián zhè dù jié jí bié de yīn líng zài lín xuān shǒu zhōng kě shì chī le dà kǔ tóu ， shuō zhòng shāng nà yě shì bù dài fēn háo xū jiǎ de 。
从这个角度，眼前这渡劫级别的yīn灵在林轩手中可是吃了大苦头，说重伤那也是不带分毫虚假的。
After all, the other party was now very weak, and such an opportunity wasn’t common.
suī rán tā jiǎo xìng hái huó zhe ， shēn shàng biǎo miàn nà rán shāo de liú yán yě bèi tā shī zhǎn mì shù pū miè diào le ， dàn sǔn shāng de yuán qì què méi fǎ bǔ chōng ， liǎn shàng huī méng méng yī piàn ， biǎo qíng kàn bù qīng chǔ ， dàn cóng tā shè lái de mù guāng ， lín xuān néng gǎn shòu dào yuàn dú 。
虽然他侥幸还活着，身上表面那燃烧的流炎也被他施展秘术扑灭掉了，但损伤的元气却没法补充，脸上灰蒙蒙一片，表情看不清楚，但从他shè来的目光，林轩能感受到怨毒。
When you’re sick, kill you. To Lin Xuan, showing mercy to enemies was never a consideration.
hèn zì jǐ hèn dé yǎo yá qiè chǐ me ？
恨自己恨得咬牙切齿么？
Moreover, this was a yin spirit; Lin Xuan wouldn’t hesitate when it came to using his hands.
lín xuān zuǐ jiǎo biān liú lù chū yī sī jī cháo zhī sè， fǎn zhèng shuāng fāng rú jīn bú shì nǐ sǐ jiù shì wǒ huó ， duì fāng hèn bù hèn zì jǐ lín xuān zì rán bú huì zài hū 。
林轩嘴角边流露出一丝讥嘲之sè，反正双方如今不是你死就是我活，对方恨不恨自己林轩自然不会在乎。
In such circumstances, powerful killing techniques would be the best choice.
mù guāng zài yuàn dú ， yě shì fēn háo shā shāng lì yě wú 。
目光再怨毒，也是分毫杀伤力也无。
Lin Xuan waved his sleeves, and a clear sound echoed as silver light flashed. From his sleeves, dozens of thin-as-chicken-wing immortal swords flew out.
qià qià xiāng fǎn ， lín xuān què méi dǎ suàn jiù cǐ jiāng tā fàng guò 。
恰恰相反，林轩却没打算就此将他放过。
Facing a formidable opponent, Lin Xuan no longer used sword energy; instead, he sent out several dozen sword lights, each about a foot long, swirling around him.
bì jìng duì fāng xiàn zài hěn xū ruò ， zhè yàng hǎo de jī huì kě bú shì shí cháng yǒu de 。
毕竟对方现在很虚弱，这样好的机会可不是时常有的。
"Quickly!"
chèn nǐ bìng ， yào nǐ mìng ， duì dí rén ， lín xuān cóng lái bú huì shǎ hū hū de shǒu xià liú qíng 。
趁你病，要你命，对敌人，林轩从来不会傻乎乎的手下留情。
Lin Xuan raised his finger and lightly pointed forward. The movements were simple, but as he did so, the silver light intensified, and with a slight tremor, it transformed into seven, instantly forming hundreds of identical sword lights in sight.
hé kuàng zhè jiā huo ， kě shì yīn hún guǐ wù ， lín xuān dòng qǐ shǒu lái ， zì rán gèng bú huì yóu yù shén me 。
何况这家伙，可是yīn魂鬼物，林轩动起手来，自然更不会犹豫什么。
Swirling and dancing, the silver blade’s glow covered the sky, creating an astonishing scene.
zhè zhǒng qíng kuàng xià ， dà wēi lì de shā shāng zhāo shù ， jiāng shì hěn hǎo de xuǎn zé 。
这种情况下，大威力的杀伤招数，将是很好的选择。
"I’ve already experienced your Great Ghost Formation. How about you try my Ten Thousand Swords Piercing Heart?"
lín xuān xiù páo yī fú ， shà shí jiān qīng míng shēng dà zuò ， zhǐ jiàn yín máng kuáng shǎn ， cóng tā de yī xiù zhōng ， fēi chū le shù shí kǒu báo rú chán yì de xiān jiàn 。
林轩袖袍一拂，霎时间清鸣声大做，只见银芒狂闪，从他的衣袖中，飞出了数十口薄如蝉翼的仙剑。
Lin Xuan’s voice was calm but tinged with a cold tone.
miàn duì qiáng dí ， lín xuān zhè yī cì ， shǐ yòng de bù zài shì jiàn qì ， zhǐ jiàn yī dào dào chǐ xǔ zhǎng de jiàn guāng ， zài tā shēn tǐ zhōu cè pán xuán bù yǐ 。
面对强敌，林轩这一次，使用的不再是剑气，只见一道道尺许长的剑光，在他身体周侧盘旋不已。
Then he shouted: "Break!"
“ jí ！”
“疾！”
Before his words were even finished, myriad sword energies flew forward, shooting towards the front. In an instant, they encompassed all directions, covering several acres of land. Sword lights clashed repeatedly, their power and ferocity beyond description.
suí hòu lín xuān yī zhǐ tái qǐ ， chōng zhe qián fāng qīng qīng diǎn qù ， dòng zuò bù dài fēn háo yān huǒ ， rán ér suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， suǒ yǒu jiàn guāng què shì yín máng dà zuò ， lüè yī chàn dǒu ， biàn yī huà wèi qī ， shùn jiān shù yǐ bǎi jì yì bān wú èr de jiàn guāng yǐ chū xiàn zài le shì xiàn lǐ 。
随后林轩一指抬起，冲着前方轻轻点去，动作不带分毫烟火，然而随着他的动作，所有剑光却是银芒大做，略一颤抖，便一化为七，瞬间数以百计一般无二的剑光已出现在了视线里。
Originally, there were hundreds of sword lights, but Lin Xuan’s technique didn’t stop here. He crossed his hands, forming a strange hand seal, then danced in the air with grand movements while reciting mysterious incantations from his mouth.
pán xuán fēi wǔ ， yín sè de jiàn máng pū tiān gài dì ， shēng shì kàn shàng qù jīng rén yǐ jí 。
盘旋飞舞，银sè的剑芒铺天盖地，声势看上去惊人以极。
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For his acting, Lin Xuan was confident. However, to make the other party fall for it, he needed to be even more convincing.
He hastily waved his sleeves, and sword energy spread out in all directions, exuding a grand aura but appearing chaotic and disorganized.
From the details, one could see someone's state of mind. While Lin Xuan might not have been completely flustered, his heart had indeed started to panic at this moment.
The Ghost Sage read this information with great satisfaction. A thousand incarnations simultaneously shouted: "Little fellow, it’s useless to struggle; hand over your life."
Before the words were even finished, a thousand incarnations of the Ghost Sage rushed forward viciously, each moving differently but all extremely agile. Lin Xuan's sword energy was not entirely ineffective, but the chances of hitting anything were slim.
The distance between them was only about a hundred meters at most, and in an instant, it naturally closed even further. Lin Xuan was so anxious that beads of sweat formed on his forehead; his movements became chaotic, sending out sword energy everywhere with low accuracy rates.
"Hand over your life."
More than a hundred true forms of the Ghost Sage had already rushed close. Lin Xuan's panicked performance made the process much easier than he originally imagined.
"Wanting Lin’s life? Why don’t you return to the Netherworld first?"
As they approached, Lin Xuan's panicked expression vanished, and his voice was calm and composed as it reached their ears. The previous state of mindlessness seemed like a mirage!
"Not good!"
The Ghost Sage was shocked into silence. Lin Xuan’s transformation from one person to another revealed that he had been tricked.
He quickly moved away with greater speed than before. However, it was too late; the cooked duck couldn’t fly away. Lin Xuan raised his hands and did nothing else but release a torrent of flames centered on his body.
Wherever they went, yin energy shadows were sucked in, and not one of the hundred true forms of the Ghost Sage missed their target.
Flame Burst!
The temperature around them suddenly rose to an unimaginable degree. Compared to the scorching flames, magma was insignificant. This was a powerful ancient spell with incredible destructive power, specifically for yin souls and ghostly beings, causing additional damage.
Lin Xuan’s counterattack was flawless.
"Ah!"
A piercing scream echoed as the Ghost Sage never expected this outcome. It wasn’t just stealing chickens to lose your rice bowl; it was worse than that.
However, regret was useless. All his incarnations were enveloped by the flames.
There was no place to hide. The yin energy composing his body rapidly dissolved.
Accursed!
He was both angry and regretful. Confusion and不解also lingered in his mind.
How did the other party see through his true forms?
Moreover, this Flame Burst was a famous fire technique that even a Transcendence cultivator couldn’t cast without reciting incantations for at least a cup of tea.
Instantaneous casting?
He had never heard such a thing before. How could this Lin fellow achieve this?
But now, delving into these details held no significance; the pressing issue was how to turn this crisis around.
Fortunately, he was still a Transcendence-grade yin spirit with some survival skills at his disposal.
Boom!
Who knows what secret technique he used, but the sky turned even more gloomy.
Then, those incarnations flashed and simultaneously shot in one direction. Puffing sounds filled the air as all hundred incarnations merged into one.
This increased their power significantly. The yin energy on his body was extinguished by the flames.
Miraculously Survived!
The fellow’s strength and luck were still decent. However, after Lin Xuan's attack, this old monster couldn’t remain unharmed either. His grayish body clearly appeared more dim and thin compared to before.
Yin spirits didn't have实体, but they could still be killed even without a body. A sword strike wouldn’t leave him with an extra wound or blood, but the yin energy composing his body would gradually dissipate.
When this yin energy became too thin, his life would end, and he would disintegrate into nothingness.
From this perspective, this Transcendence-grade yin spirit had suffered greatly under Lin Xuan’s hands. The injuries were real.
Although he侥幸survived, the flames on his body had been extinguished by his secret technique, but the depleted essence couldn’t be replenished. His grayish face was indistinct, and from his gaze, Lin Xuan could sense hatred.
Was he hating himself so much that it made him grit his teeth?
Lin Xuan’s lips curled into a mocking smile. Regardless of whether the other party hated him or not, it wouldn’t matter to him in this life-or-death situation.
No matter how hateful his gaze was, it couldn’t harm Lin Xuan at all.
On the contrary, he didn’t plan on letting him go so easily.
After all, the other party was now very weak, and such an opportunity wasn’t common.
When you’re sick, kill you. To Lin Xuan, showing mercy to enemies was never a consideration.
Moreover, this was a yin spirit; Lin Xuan wouldn’t hesitate when it came to using his hands.
In such circumstances, powerful killing techniques would be the best choice.
Lin Xuan waved his sleeves, and a clear sound echoed as silver light flashed. From his sleeves, dozens of thin-as-chicken-wing immortal swords flew out.
Facing a formidable opponent, Lin Xuan no longer used sword energy; instead, he sent out several dozen sword lights, each about a foot long, swirling around him.
"Quickly!"
Lin Xuan raised his finger and lightly pointed forward. The movements were simple, but as he did so, the silver light intensified, and with a slight tremor, it transformed into seven, instantly forming hundreds of identical sword lights in sight.
Swirling and dancing, the silver blade’s glow covered the sky, creating an astonishing scene.
"I’ve already experienced your Great Ghost Formation. How about you try my Ten Thousand Swords Piercing Heart?"
Lin Xuan’s voice was calm but tinged with a cold tone.
Then he shouted: "Break!"
Before his words were even finished, myriad sword energies flew forward, shooting towards the front. In an instant, they encompassed all directions, covering several acres of land. Sword lights clashed repeatedly, their power and ferocity beyond description.
Originally, there were hundreds of sword lights, but Lin Xuan’s technique didn’t stop here. He crossed his hands, forming a strange hand seal, then danced in the air with grand movements while reciting mysterious incantations from his mouth.
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