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第两千九百五十九章 石傀儡

Soon, the oasis came into view. It was lush and green, stretching endlessly as far as the eye could see.

The size of this oasis far exceeded Lin Xuan's imagination. The water and grass were rich and fertile, with various tender green plants growing freely without a care in the world.

After getting used to the dull yellow hues of the desert, the vibrant green before him made Lin Xuan feel refreshed. Moreover, he sensed that the qi in the air seemed slightly denser than just moments ago.

The closer one got to the oasis, the more pronounced this phenomenon became.

Could it be...

Lin Xuan touched his forehead as a vague guess formed in his mind. Could there actually be a decent-grade spirit vein beneath this oasis?

At first glance, this sounded far-fetched, but only such an explanation could make sense of everything before him.

However, Lin Xuan did not dwell on the matter for long. His attention was quickly drawn to another side.

That burst he had heard came from there.

Above the sky, flying法宝and swords danced wildly. Various colored spiritual lights flashed like lightning and rainbow streaks across the heavens, making quite a spectacle.

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over the scene, where two men and one woman were each controlling their treasures while battling numerous stone puppets.

Indeed, they were stone puppets in various shapes—some towering several meters high, others as small as ordinary bees. Regardless of size, these puppets proved extremely tenacious. Three Spirit Refinement cultivators struggled to hold them off.

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly. The puppet technique was truly formidable.

It was well-known that while stone puppets were a branch of puppetry, they were far more difficult to forge than ordinary puppets. They required no heavenly treasures or earthly jewels; just common stones and demonic souls as materials.

The quality of these stone puppets hinged on two factors: the grade of the demonic soul and the skill used in their creation.

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over them, confirming that the demonic souls sealed within were not particularly powerful. Thus, what made these puppets so formidable, forcing three Spirit Refinement cultivators to struggle, was undoubtedly their craftsmanship and technique.

But how did so many puppet monsters appear here? Could they be from those palace guards?

Lin Xuan was puzzled. It had been said that the palace had turned into ruins, with only a few remnants left. The presence of so many guards in such circumstances seemed implausible.

The scorpion demon had stayed away due to fear and had never encountered these stone puppets. But how did it know the palace was in ruins?

Lin Xuan pondered another strange question.

Unfortunately, he did not get a satisfactory explanation from the other's soul memory; his momentary carelessness had overlooked this detail at the time.

It’s wise for even the wisest to make mistakes sometimes.

Even tigers doze. Lin Xuan’s oversight was normal. After all, while soul probing techniques were incredibly convenient, they had their flaws. They could provide useful clues but not necessarily a complete theft of memories. Some details would inevitably be omitted, and what those omissions might be, the one performing the technique couldn’t control.

In other words, this spell wasn't absolutely reliable; some luck was needed in between.

Lin Xuan’s luck seemed to have been slightly lacking this time, leaving him with many unanswered questions.

But it didn’t matter. Not knowing about these stone puppets’ origins or whether that palace was a ruin wouldn’t change anything. He would investigate anyway and take his time. Lin Xuan believed he could solve these mysteries himself.

With this thought, he regained his composure. However, there was still one decision to make—should he help the cultivators?

After all, they were strangers to him. As a cultivator with an indifferent attitude towards others' affairs, it wasn’t necessary for him to intervene.

But from another angle, having more companions when facing this mysterious palace and oasis couldn't be a bad thing.

Lin Xuan frowned in thought but stopped hesitating when his gaze fell on one person.

"Meeting someone is fate. Since we have acquaintances here, I can't just stand by."

The familiar figure he was referring to was the robed old man who had brought him to Lei Kong Island. Had it not been for encountering this fellow, he wouldn’t have been dragged into this situation.

Entering Spirit Wave Valley might bring either fortune or misfortune; it was hard to say now. While he and the robed old man had kept a distance on their journey, they got along well enough. Although his temperament was somewhat irritable, his personality was extremely straightforward. From that perspective, he did have some appeal for Lin Xuan.

Regardless, having some connection with the other party, Lin Xuan couldn’t just abandon someone in need of help.

With this thought, he emerged from hiding and pretended to arrive just now.

The three cultivators naturally noticed him. Amidst their busy battle, they turned around, faces lighting up with joy, especially the robed old man who shouted excitedly: "What a coincidence! Fellow Daoist Lin, you’ve come here too. We’re truly fated to meet. Help us get rid of these stone puppets!"

The robed old man’s voice was filled with excitement. It wasn’t surprising; they had been struggling against the stone puppets’ attack. With four people, it would be easier to turn the tide and defeat them.

With an extra person came more strength, giving them a chance to reverse their fortunes and eliminate these annoying puppets. The robed old man had once been saved by Lin Xuan and knew his companion’s power. If he intervened now, victory was certain.

"Alright!"

Lin Xuan intended to act anyway. His nature wouldn’t allow him to be overly sentimental. He flicked his sleeve and a fiery red immortal sword appeared. Against mere stone puppets, there was no need for him to use his primary treasure. The sword he used last time to save the robed old man was the same.

The process continued as Lin Xuan joined in. With his help, they gradually regained the upper hand and turned defense into offense. Stone fragments flew everywhere as more stone puppets were extinguished.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed as the final stone puppet was shattered by Lin Xuan’s sword.

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