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第三千零六十五章 神雷之威

Unfortunately, this was just a general statement. Lin Xuan, however, had always been meticulous in his thoughts as a cultivator. Despite the sudden change, he showed no signs of panic.

Seeing black energy rushing towards him, he raised both hands, clearly not surprised at all by this unexpected turn of events.

The ghostly face's pupils constricted, and it was visibly shocked. It did not expect Lin Xuan to be so clever and adaptable, as if he had anticipated his soul stealing move from the start.

However, regret came too late.

In a high-stakes battle, every millimeter counted; hesitation could only lead to one’s downfall. With an arrow already on the string, there was no time for retreat or delay. Even if the path ahead was a thousand-foot cliff, he had to jump headfirst into it.

Moreover, how could his opponent's preparation matter? He was a demon from beyond the mortal realm, not an easy foe to deal with. It was too early to speak of victory or defeat now.

With these thoughts in mind, the ghostly face became even more menacing. It opened its bloodstained mouth and released countless demonic energies. Then, it actually transformed into several grotesque skeletons that lunged at Lin Xuan.

While their strength was not discussed, they clearly posed a significant hindrance to Lin Xuan's efforts. Their presence significantly increased the likelihood of successful soul stealing by distracting him.

Despite this, Lin Xuan remained as calm as ever. He did not change his previous actions and raised both hands once again.

"Crack!" A loud thunderous sound echoed, with dark electric arcs filling the sky.

A radius of several feet around Lin Xuan was completely enveloped in this storm.

The skeletons that fell into it immediately seemed to meet their nemesis, emitting cries as they turned into streaks of green smoke and vanished.

"Phantom Yin Lightning!"

The ghostly face's terrified voice echoed, filled with fear.

Back then, demons from beyond the mortal realm invaded three realms—Spirit Realm, Demon Realm, and Yinoffice or department Realm. The Spirit Realm, Demon Realm, and Yinoffice or department Realm had fought them for countless millennia.

This guy was no slouch; he had once faced many Golden Core cultivators. Although he had never met Arhath King personally, his companions spoke of him often enough. Legend said that as the top expert in the Three Realms, Arhath's abilities were truly profound and mysterious. Countless demons from beyond the mortal realm perished at her hands.

Phantom Yin Lightning was not just a weapon to taint enemy treasures; it was also highly effective against demons from beyond the mortal realm. Despite his initial fear, the ghostly face did not show much trepidation. However, upon discovering that Lin Xuan's hidden move was Phantom Yin Lightning, he completely lost his nerve.

Wasn't this guy supposed to have a deep connection with the Moon Clan? How could he then use the secret techniques of the Queen of Yinoffice or department?

A myriad of doubts swirled in his mind, but it mattered little now. He had no time to dodge and could only open his mouth wide, releasing a black demonic wind.

The demonic wind transformed into dark, gleaming shields that surrounded him, swirling around him.

These shields were covered with dark demonic runes, indicating their formidable defensive capabilities. However, upon contact with the Phantom Yin Lightning, they melted away like snow meets fire.

Fortunately, while the shields failed to block the lightning entirely, they still provided some respite. The guy turned into a black mist and escaped through the gaps in the lightning.

After a flurry of movements, the remaining ghostly energy reformed into a smaller ghost face, filled with even more malice: "Little brat, you forced me to this point. I will make sure you can neither live nor die."

"Can’t live, can’t die?"

Lin Xuan’s lips curled in mockery: "The outcome is clear now; are you just going to talk big?"

As he spoke, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and thunderous sounds filled the air as two thick black lightning bolts emerged.

Since he knew Phantom Yin Lightning was effective against demons from beyond the mortal realm, he naturally used this technique. However, this time, the opponent did not show much fear. He opened his mouth and released a ball of dark red demonic flames that collided with the Phantom Yin Lightning.

A soft "puff" sounded as the flames and lightning interwove, part of each technique dissipating into nothingness.

"You little brat, don’t get too cocky. If it were the old Arhath here, just one bolt of divine lightning would be enough to send me to hell. But you? You’re a million miles away from that..." The demon's cold laughter echoed in his ears.

Lin Xuan remained silent this time.

While there was some exaggeration in what the demon said, it had its merits. Moon was not only the Queen of Yinoffice or department but also a powerhouse comparable to a true cultivator. Although he had advanced to the Golden Core stage, compared to the old Arhath, he was still an ant.

Lin Xuan was not unduly humble; this was simply how things stood. The disparity in their power was vast, and while he had managed to obtain some Phantom Yin flowers by chance, the quantity paled in comparison to what Arhath possessed. Thus, the power of Phantom Yin Lightning could never match that of her.

Despite this, Lin Xuan acknowledged his inferiority to Arhath but did not believe Phantom Yin Lightning was entirely useless. The demon's previous demonic flames had been powerful, but after their first use, the ghostly face had shrunk significantly, indicating they required some form of true essence or soul energy.

Logically, at this stage in the battle, Lin Xuan should have been on the winning side. However, inexplicably, a sense of unease gnawed at his heart. Could there be any hidden tricks from this demon?

Lin Xuan did not dismiss these feelings lightly but had no time to speculate further. The best course was action; eliminating the opponent would remove all dangers.

With his thoughts racing, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and prepared to unleash another secret technique. Just then, a sigh echoed in his ears: "Little brat, I didn’t expect you to push me this far. Let’s see your true power."

As the ghostly face spoke, it began spinning rapidly. As it turned, Lin Xuan was astonished to find that all the dense primordial energy around them instantly transformed into deep demonic energy.

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