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第两千九百零二章 险胜强敌

This was pure Profound Yin Qi, dense to the extreme, still forming a ball shape as it enveloped Ghost Sage’s figure. It struggled desperately in its final moments of defense.

But was it useful?

At this stage of magical combat, Lin Xuan wasn’t having an easy time either. Even with the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword acting as a medium to control the laws of heaven and earth, for his current realm, it was too much of a stretch.

The energy consumption was far greater than usual techniques, and the loss of his essence power was astonishing. Although Lin Xuan had purified ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk in his dantian, controlling the law’s power allowed no room for error. He simply didn’t have time or the mental capacity to consume that ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk.

There was no difference between having it and not having it; this magical combat was too intense for Lin Xuan to focus on anything else.

He had no choice but to launch a decisive attack, hoping to take out his opponent in one fell swoop.

"Even the shield form has been broken. This mere Profound Yin Qi wants to block me?" Lin Xuan took a deep breath and carefully controlled his innate treasure, pouring all of his true essence into it, preparing for the final blow.

Wu…

The buzzing sound entered his ears as the primordial energy in the world became chaotic. The spatial disturbances had reached a frenzied state, and finally, the dense Profound Yin Qi was torn apart by the law’s power.

Roar!

Lin Xuan rejoiced; Ghost Sage was now powerless to turn things around. He was completely exposed under Lin Xuan's spatial laws.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan made no hesitation. This was an excellent opportunity to settle everything in one go, and he had no reason not to seize it.

Meanwhile, a few yards away, Ghost Sage’s expression was grim with fear. He felt the imminent danger of his impending demise but couldn’t bear to die like this.

After all, even ants still struggle for survival. As a powerful cultivator at the Transcendation stage, he had no choice but to fight for any chance of life.

He had endured countless hardships to reach this point and wouldn’t give up so easily.

A fierce expression flashed across Ghost Sage’s face as he waved his hands, revealing intricate magical incantations. The spatial disturbances actually began to be obstructed by these actions.

Indeed, it was an obstruction.

The opponent hadn’t summoned any defensive treasures because they were useless. Similarly, he didn’t use ordinary secret techniques; that would have been a waste of effort.

Even the treasure forged from Profound Yin Qi had disintegrated under his fear. Realizing this, he understood that to combat the laws of heaven and earth, one must also use those very laws.

He was at least a Transcendation-stage ghost spirit, having tasted some of the laws.

Though only superficially, it mattered now.

The situation was dire, so he had no choice but to try his luck.

Suddenly, another force of law spread across the sky.

Force Law!

While not as mysterious and profound as spatial law, its power was formidable nonetheless.

Sizzle…

The sky twisted, with multicolored spiritual lights rotating in alternation. The two forces of law clashed, creating a terrifying spectacle that defied description.

He hadn’t expected this.

Lin Xuan’s expression showed a hint of cold amusement. This outcome exceeded his expectations.

But he didn’t care; the opponent was far worse off than him. His lingering Yin Qi was nearly depleted, and his control over force law was only superficial.

"Why go through such trouble? Wouldn't it be better to just scatter your soul?"

Lin Xuan’s tone carried a touch of pity.

His expression was filled with satisfaction and excitement. This battle was different from facing the Heavens’ Primordial Sage or the Thousand Illusion Old Demon; he had truly defeated a Transcendation-stage cultivator through sheer strength, not by chance or trickery.

This was an extraordinary achievement in the Three Realms.

Before his words could finish, Lin Xuan summoned his treasure. The Nine Palaces Momentary Sword’s energy surged, and the spatial disturbances erupted together.

Though it wasn’t a storm, it was enough to devour the opponent's force law.

The sky turned grayish-white for an instant.

"No!"

A mournful scream echoed in his ears as Ghost Sage, a Transcendation-stage powerhouse, was utterly helpless. He disintegrated in that terrifying disturbance.

...

After a long while, the Yin Qi dissipated, and the sky cleared up once more. The shattered space fully recovered, but within a hundred miles, everything lay in ruins. The undulating mountains had been flattened, with traces of intense combat everywhere.

Phew!

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief as he took out the ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk, uncorked the bottle, and drank it down. After that battle, his essence power was nearly depleted, so he needed to replenish himself thoroughly.

Feeling his essence power gradually recover, Lin Xuan’s heavy heart finally settled.

But what should he do next? He felt a bit lost.

Lin Xuan truly didn’t know.

After all, before this journey, he had anticipated that things wouldn’t be smooth sailing. Master Yu would never readily reveal any secrets; after all, the Cloud Forging technique was something every armorer cherished.

To get his desired treasure, he knew it would require many twists and turns, but he hadn’t expected such a bumpy road. He hadn’t even met Master Yu yet when he encountered this Ghost Sage.

If not for his formidable strength, he might already be in the underworld.

This battle had pushed him to his limits, and while he won, he wondered if more challenges awaited ahead.

Was there an even stronger enemy waiting?

Lin Xuan didn’t know any of these things. He felt a mix of fear and unease.

Even without facing a more formidable opponent, if just one enemy’s strength was similar to that Ghost Sage's, Lin Xuan would be in trouble.

This wasn’t exaggerated; ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk could replenish his essence power, but some mental energy loss couldn’t be fully recovered by mere medicinal pills.

Lin Xuan had suffered significant losses in this battle, and it wouldn’t be possible to recover to peak condition quickly with just spiritual medicines.

Therefore, if he encountered another Transcendation-stage ghost spirit, even at the early stage, he would have no chance of victory; his only option was to flee.

This realization made Lin Xuan hesitate. After all, continuing to the Scorpion Mountain posed significant risks. Was it worth taking such a risk?

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