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第两千九百零五章 秒杀

With Lin Xuan's character, there was no need for him to do anything so elaborate. He simply waited in anticipation.

Over ten thousand miles of distance meant nothing to a Spirit Cultivator at the Divination Stage.

Lin Xuan only had to wait for about a dozen breaths when four dark clouds of Yin Qi appeared in his line of sight. Initially, they seemed far away, perhaps on the horizon, but soon grew clearer as four figures emerged from within.

Snap!

A breeze carried the sound of breaking air. The four dark clouds stopped about a hundred feet away from Lin Xuan and formed a fan shape around him.

Though obscured by the Yin Qi, their faces betrayed a hint of surprise.

In truth, they had been far more anxious than Lin Xuan during this journey. If he encountered an opponent too powerful to defeat, he still had a chance to retreat safely. But for them, there was no such luxury. Even their fifth sister, who suggested the plan, was deeply uneasy.

Challenging theTribulation Lightning with a Divination Stage cultivator required immense courage due to the vast gap between the two stages. Even if his guess about that person being severely injured from fighting an adult was correct, their chances of victory were slim. They had no other choice but to take this risk.

Throughout the journey, they had speculated and fretted, but now faced with such a result, they were taken aback.

Where was the enemy?

Could it be just this ordinary-looking Divination Stage cultivator?

That couldn't be right; how could the adult fall in his hands?

There must be accomplices. And if so, they had to be at the Tribulation Stage. Where exactly did he hide now?

Their minds raced with possibilities, but they all came to the same conclusion.

They tried to extend their divine senses, but found nothing. They grew more vigilant, wondering if that old monster was hiding and waiting for an opportunity to ambush them.

Lost in their own fears, they failed to focus on the real threat before them.

Lin Xuan, a highly alert cultivator, could not miss such a glaring oversight.

Though his strength allowed him to easily overpower these ghostly entities, he wouldn't pass up an opportunity to catch them off guard with a sneak attack.

With a wave of his sleeve, several sword qi emerged like fish in water and surged forward, striking the front.

Lin Xuan did not immediately summon his weapon; instead, the speed at which he could release sword qi was faster than using a treasure.

Sneak attacks were about efficiency. The quicker, the better to seize an advantage.

Moreover, Lin Xuan's sword qi wasn't weak either. In terms of power, it might not be inferior to a cultivator’s ownLife Treasure.

Knowing his various abilities inside out, he had an 80% chance that this sneak attack would severely injure at least one or two opponents.

Meanwhile, the four ghostly entities were distracted and suddenly faced a silver light. The sword qi was already attacking them.

"Bad luck!"

The four cultivators were alarmed as they frantically used their abilities to defend themselves.

From the leftmost cloud of Yin Qi came a sharp cry. Though not as melodious as a yellow oriole, it was still clear and crisp.

Then that cloud suddenly expanded. Arm-thick tentacles extended from its surface, resembling writhing snakes.

These tentacles wrapped around the sword qi like serpents trying to block the attack.

But it wasn't easy. Lin Xuan's sword qi was powerful enough; upon contact with the tentacles of Yin Qi, they melted away like ice in a fire.

However, their efforts were not entirely futile. With so many tentacles, the sword qi slowed down slightly as it passed through them.

Though this delay was only momentary, it was sufficient for a Divination Stage cultivator to do much.

A flash of spirit light revealed that the ghostly entity hidden within had retreated.

Lin Xuan's attack had actually been dodged by her.

Her response and abilities were quite impressive.

Without the cover of Yin Qi, Lin Xuan could now see her face clearly.

She was a slender woman with an attractive appearance, unlike the Ghost Sage-level powerhouses they had encountered before. At first glance, she seemed almost human.

But the aura emanating from her was unmistakable; this woman was undoubtedly from the Netherworld Realm.

Having dodged Lin Xuan's attack, what about the others?

"Ahh!"

A cry of terror and anger echoed as a ghostly entity in one of the clouds met its end.

Its reaction was too slow, and it was split in two by the sword qi.

Though this alone might not have been fatal, the residual power of the sword qi exploded, ensuring that the unfortunate soul vanished without a trace.

"Fourth Brother!"

The woman's cry of alarm was premature; she had just escaped herself. There was no time to help her brother.

Her face turned deathly pale as she realized that such a powerful opponent could be dispatched with a single move. This couldn't possibly be a Divination Stage cultivator.

Could this young man be feigning weakness? He might actually be the old monster at the Tribulation Stage.

As these thoughts raced through her mind, another cry of pain sounded. She turned to see an elderly woman in white retreating as a spirit light.

Her left hand clutched a staff, but she looked pained; her right arm had been severed at the shoulder.

She was luckier than the first one, having managed to avoid being disemboweled by rolling out of the way. But now, she lost an arm.

"Phew!"

The young woman sighed in relief as her second sister's injuries were severe but not fatal compared to death. She wondered about her eldest brother’s condition.

As she glanced over, a powerful-looking man caught her eye with no visible wounds. This outcome reassured her; the first man was indeed their leader and had reacted swiftly, blocking Lin Xuan's sword qi with a shield. Among them, he appeared the most composed.

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