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第三千一百七十九章 域外魔念

The young man in the fine robe was equally stunned, quickly scanning his surroundings but finding nothing out of the ordinary.

This outcome left him uneasy. He hastily spoke up:

"Who dares to intrude here? Meddling with affairs and daring to threaten me—aren't you afraid of inviting trouble upon yourself?"

"Inviting trouble?" A chuckling voice entered his ears: "Are you threatening me, considering it merely a harmless telepathic spell from afar? You dare to be so arrogant. Even if it were an outsider demon, Lin Xuan isn't one who hasn't dealt with such things. Just this mere telepathic spell—what audacity."

"What… what telepathic spell?"

The young man's expression turned cold, his face looking very unpleasant.

"Indeed, it can’t be called a telepathic spell, but the amusing part is that the spell originally intended to possess someone, only to be repelled by you, a mere mortal."

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of green light appeared. A streak of lightning-like brilliance flew from the horizon, like an outlandish dragon, before settling down to reveal a plain-looking young man.

Needless to say, it was Lin Xuan!

"Senior Lin!"

More than a thousand years had passed since their last meeting, but the cultivators of the Ye family clearly hadn’t forgotten him. Ye Hongxue and several elders were overjoyed.

They never imagined that after so many years without news, Lin Xuan would appear at such a critical moment for the Ye family's survival.

Was it destiny or mere coincidence? Regardless, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"What are you talking about?"

Unlike the joy of the Ye family’s cultivators, the young master of the Ancient Sword Sect had an expression so grim that it was almost unbearable. It was unclear if his fear or anger caused him to tremble all over.

Lin Xuan didn't answer but turned to look at the martial artists from the Ancient Sword Sect.

He then smiled: "I found this surprising. Even without any power, and not having practiced body refinement techniques, a body that has undergone essence cleansing should be immune to ordinary swords and blades. These weapons have been magically treated by you, making even Core Formation stage cultivators vulnerable."

"I don't understand what you're saying."

The young master of the Ancient Sword Sect regained his cold demeanor as he turned away: "Why are you all standing there? Fetch me this guy's head."

"Yes, Young Master."

The martial artists responded with a roar. Several reckless fellows lunged at Lin Xuan.

Their sword techniques were not bad; they attacked his vital points, but Lin Xuan didn't even dodge.

A flash of light appeared, and the several men immediately suffered their fate, breaking bones and dying without a sound.

"How is this possible? You should have been poisoned by my tasteless poison. Why can you still use your power?" The young master of the Ancient Sword Sect finally lost his composure, shouting in panic.

"Trivial tricks—what use are they to me?"

Lin Xuan took a step forward and raised his right hand, curling his fingers. Several swords that had fallen on the ground flew into his palm.

A bit of power was infused into them, revealing strange black runes on their surfaces. Indeed, these were weapons treated with demonic powers.

The Ye family’s cultivators suddenly understood why this ordinary man could resist other cultivators. He must have been possessed by a demon.

"Young Master!"

Even the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect couldn’t help but turn pale, discarding their weapons as if they were venomous snakes. Could it be that even the young master was possessed?

"I will make you suffer so much that you can't die or live." The young man in the fine robe roared with rage, black runes appearing on his face.

Clearly not a cultivator, he had an eerie power emanating from him, though not yet at the Spirit Formation stage, it was no less formidable than a Core Formation stage cultivator.

"Idiot—using your own power is suicide," Lin Xuan said with pity.

"Do not speak nonsense. Today I will extract and refine your soul." The young master of the Ancient Sword Sect's eyes were filled with madness.

After much effort, he had obtained abilities surpassing those of other cultivators. He couldn't afford to die here; he must eliminate this hateful person.

Suddenly, his mind drifted back to three months ago.

Three months ago, it was a mundane day when he went hunting and got lost in the deep mountains.

In the midst of wandering, a black bolt of lightning split the sky, tearing through the void. A streak of black light emerged, enveloping him.

Possession!

He knew about possession; even though he wasn't a cultivator, many immortal beings capable of flying and teleportation lived near Qingxiashan. He had heard about possession before.

But with no spirit root, what kind of existence would possess his body?

Before he could think further, intense pain overwhelmed him. He fainted as his head turned to one side.

When he woke up, he found himself in the same place.

Surviving proved that the possession attempt failed. No, it was more than a failure; his own spirit soul had been devoured.

His识海 contained new memories. Only then did he realize what had possessed him wasn't from the Spirit Realm but a demonic entity—a telepathic spell from an outsider demon lord.

It seemed to have come to the Spirit Realm seeking a blue star sea.

He didn’t know exactly what it was looking for, as those memories were fragmented.

But one thing was certain: such interdimensional demons were incredibly powerful. Even cultivators were mere ants in their eyes. What thrilled him even more was that this telepathic spell failed to possess him and instead devoured his soul, granting him its immense power.

It was like a gift from heaven.

Initially, he was timid but after thorough preparation, he tried with a wandering cultivator.

He discovered that the once powerful cultivators became nothing before him. He even managed to strip them of their power.

Life and death were reversed; these mighty immortals suddenly became weak prey in his eyes. The contrast was too stark.

Once, he had only looked up at cultivators, but now he thought otherwise.

Given such abilities from the heavens, treating cultivators as ants, he couldn't let this opportunity slip. He had a bold idea: to marry one of the high-ranking immortal ladies.

He first targeted the two jewels of the Wu family.

Not just because they were beautiful, but also because the Wu family had wronged him in the past.

Though minor grievances, he harbored resentment.

Thus came the scene Lin Xuan heard. The Wu family lost their power and still refused to marry their daughters to a mere mortal, leading to their complete destruction by this man.

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