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第两千九百一十九章 先下手为强

No, if the opponent were one of the Six Kings of阴司 (Yinshi), they wouldn't have appeared in this lost realm.

According to Lin Xuan's knowledge, long before King Asura led the ghostly creatures into the Spirit Realm, this lost realm had already taken shape.

During their battle with the Spirit Realm, the Dark King of the Underworld was one of Moonling's major generals and had fought against many great cultivators from the Spirit Realm. Could it be that he only ended up being sucked into the lost realm after that?

This seemed like a reasonable explanation.

But Lin Xuan couldn't forget that the Six Kings of Yinshi were formidable powerhouses, not inferior to Loose Immortals. Even if they weren't adept at spatial laws, their immense strength made tearing through space an easy task.

Such beings wouldn't be stuck in this lost realm; logically speaking, he should easily find a way out.

Lin Xuan's mind raced with thoughts but the more he pondered, the more confused he became. He had no clear idea of what was happening and didn't have time to think it through completely.

The formidable enemy still circled around him! The opponent had given Lin Xuan an opportunity for a sneak attack. He intended to use a complete series of strikes to leave a lasting impression.

Unfortunately, while the first few moves had some effect, the remaining Nine Palace Must臾剑 were deftly dodged by his opponent.

Though he seized the chance well, it didn't yield the desired results.

Lin Xuan's expression was now genuinely serious. Whether or not the opponent was one of the Six Kings of Yinshi, they would be an unprecedented challenge for him.

He had already faced several battles against cultivators at the early渡劫 stage, but this guy was entirely different from his previous enemies, despite similar levels of cultivation, their displayed strength was on a completely different level.

Overcoming such a formidable enemy?

Lin Xuan no longer dared to entertain such unrealistic thoughts. Fortunately, his task was merely to hold them off—more accurately, to delay them.

He would try to wear down the time as much as possible. Once the treasure was successfully refined, he could find a way out of this place.

On the surface, it wasn't an impossible task, but at that moment, Lin Xuan felt immense pressure.

But he wouldn't leave things to chance; since he had chosen to stay, he would do his utmost to hold them off. He must keep him here or all his efforts over half a year would be in vain.

Lin Xuan raised his head and saw the terrifying old monster looking this way too. His voice carried into Lin Xuan's ears, revealing obvious surprise.

"Nine Palace Must臾剑, complete version! Little guy, are you not a cultivator but rather a witch from the Moonling Clan? A Heavenly Witch Goddess? What is your connection to her? According to me, while there are many talented youngsters in the Moonling Clan, few can master the Moonling Heavenly Witch Art. Even fewer can refine it into a complete attribute treasure."

From his tone, Lin Xuan could easily discern his shock and doubt. But at that moment, Lin Xuan's own astonishment far outweighed his.

Was this old guy a monster?

He had never seen anyone with such extensive knowledge; even after just one move, he was able to identify its origin so clearly as if reciting from memory.

Lin Xuan's mind began to race. Even if the opponent wasn't one of the Six Kings of Yinshi, his knowledge and strength were likely on par.

"Little guy, you are a witch from the Moonling Clan. If it were Heavenly Witch Goddess here, I might have some reservations, but with you, trying to stop me is sheer overconfidence."

Before he could finish speaking, the old monster attacked.

This time, he didn't use any treasure; instead, he waved his sleeves and the surrounding dark energy was sucked in like a whale drinking water.

Then it condensed into a three-pronged black trident a dozen feet long. The entire trident was composed of dense dark energy, almost tangible.

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. He knew this technique of gathering energy to form treasures but finding someone who could do so with such ease and naturalness was beyond his reach.

He couldn't predict the next move, but against such a formidable opponent, striking first was always better.

Lin Xuan cast a spell forward.

The Nine Palace Must臾剑 flashed, causing ripples in the spirit light. It split into three, then nine, quickly covering the entire sky.

Looking out, everything sparkled silver like waves, layer upon layer, with an imposing presence.

"Go!"

Faced with such a formidable opponent, Lin Xuan spared no effort. He pointed his finger forward and hundreds of sword lights buzzed as they transformed into a dazzling silver light霞, sweeping towards the opponent at lightning speed.

"Trivial trick!"

The old monster paid no mind to this magnificent attack. He raised his right hand and grasped the black trident, then thrust it forward.

Though he seemed casual, dark energy surged out, forming a bright black beam that instantly split open the entire sky.

The beam's imposing presence caught Lin Xuan off guard. Did he intend to overwhelm with sheer force?

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan wouldn't let him have his way. He changed his spell rapidly.

Instantly, silver light blazed, and the sword lights in the sky vanished. Instead, countless thin silver threads emerged, equally dazzling.

Though these silver threads were fine, each was a dozen feet long. There were more of them than the sword lights, and their angles were extremely sharp.

The beam though it covered half the sky couldn't block all the threads. The ghostly figure frowned, showing signs of surprise: "Transforming swords into threads—could you be from the Hundred Flowers Clan? No, not only is her character unsuitable for taking male disciples, even if there was no such rule, a Moonling Clan member wouldn't dare to seek her as a teacher."

Surprise after surprise.

This little guy seemed more mysterious than he had imagined.

Transforming swords into threads wasn't an extraordinary secret technique; many cultivators knew it. But Fairy Hundred Flowers excelled in this art, and the way she used it was vastly different from others'.

Though Lin Xuan hadn't received direct instruction from her, witnessing the battle between Hundred Flowers and True Toad Jin Yue had given him much insight. His imitation of her move was quite similar, which was why the old monster suspected his identity.

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