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第三千二百零四章 恼羞成怒

They say that what is meant to be, will not go away; and what is not meant to be, can't be avoided.

With the situation as it stands, hiding one's head while showing one's tail would serve no purpose. It was merely adding to the embarrassment.

Moreover, this unexpected encounter only made Lin Xuan feel a bit taken aback. He certainly wasn’t afraid.

After all, what could two Transcendence Realm existences do? From the fluctuations in spiritual energy, these two fellows were merely initial-stage cultivators. With his own strength, he had no need to worry about much.

Even if they teamed up, his chances of victory would still be quite high.

A look of determination flashed across Lin Xuan's face as his light form became even more radiant.

Just a few miles, and with their cultivation levels, the encounter happened almost instantaneously.

"Is it you!"

Lin Xuan landed his light form, raised his head, and scanned ahead.

Upon seeing the other party’s appearance clearly, Lin Xuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

A precious snake!

This woman had actually descended to the Spirit Realm.

Lin Xuan felt a sudden sense of caution. True Demon Ancestor was far from being comparable to ordinary Transcendence Realm existences. Even now, he would rather not encounter her.

Fortunately, this precious snake wasn't the main body descending; at most, it was an incarnation.

Of course, even as an incarnation, its strength far exceeded that of a typical initial-stage cultivator. But with some caution, he should be able to handle it.

The appearance of the precious snake here wasn’t just by chance. Could it be that his speculation was wrong? Wasn't the scene at Fugui Sect actually orchestrated by her?

Lin Xuan's thoughts raced but didn't ignore the fellow beside the precious snake. He was an old man with a short stature and a cunning expression.

Spirit Fox Patriarch!

Although he had never met this great cultivator, his appearance matched the rumors exactly. Therefore, there was no need to doubt his identity; it was undoubtedly the Spirit Fox Patriarch.

Lin Xuan's face darkened.

It seemed that his original guess wasn't entirely wrong. Even if the precious snake was the mastermind behind everything, the Spirit Fox Patriarch would certainly not be innocent.

"Little Lin, hand over the Seven Treasures of Naraka, and this Saint Ancestor will let you go. Past grievances can all be forgotten today, how about it?"

Lin Xuan was still pondering in his mind as a cold voice suddenly echoed within him.

It didn't need to say that the instigator was the precious snake.

Although she hated Lin Xuan deeply, at her level of strength, she wouldn’t fail to discern priorities.

Little Lin’s strength shouldn't be underestimated. It would be better not to engage in battle and subdue the enemy without fighting if possible.

While it was highly unlikely for him to voluntarily hand over the treasure, trying never hurt.

Unfortunately, his efforts were in vain.

However, the name "Seven Treasures of Naraka" caught Lin Xuan's attention.

It sounded familiar.

After a moment’s thought, he remembered. He had received that mysterious bracelet from the palace of King Naraka. It was no ordinary item; however, with his eyes, he couldn’t discern its purpose. But there were some small characters engraved on it—exactly the Seven Treasures of Naraka.

The precious snake hated him deeply but still valued this item so much. Its value might even exceed his initial expectations.

Lin Xuan’s expression remained unchanged as he feigned confusion and asked, "What is the Seven Treasures of Naraka? I have never heard of it."

"Hmph! What use is pretending to be ignorant? If you don't hand over that treasure today, this Saint Ancestor will not hesitate to keep you here even if it means sacrificing this incarnation."

The precious snake's voice echoed again, with a hidden threat. However, Lin Xuan laughed instead: "To keep me here, your words are bold. If it were the main body, naturally, you would have the right to speak such words. But a mere incarnation dares to command me? Do you think yourself invincible?"

Lin Xuan's words were extremely disrespectful. He had long since broken all pretenses with the precious snake and had no reason to hide anything. Even if he offended her, it didn’t matter; their grievances were already beyond reconciliation.

Moreover, Lin Xuan was furious. After much effort, he found a spatial node, only for it to be destroyed by the other party. This grudge wasn't as severe as a mortal enemy, but it still left him extremely frustrated. Meeting the master now, not showing his anger would have been better; harsh words were nothing.

"Good! Good!"

The precious snake was enraged. As True Demon Ancestor, her status and position were comparable to that of an Immortal or Demon King. When had she ever endured such insults? This little Lin was simply reckless, nearly making her lose her composure.

With a flick of her jade hand, she prepared to summon a treasure. Words were wasted on those who didn't share common ground; once they tore down the facade, there was nothing left to say.

Each would unleash their full power, and the outcome could only be seen in battle.

This principle was clear to both Lin Xuan and the precious snake. Since the fight had already begun with no suspense, why should he hold back?

As the saying goes, "The first strike is strong; the second suffers."

Before his words were fully spoken, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, revealing a silver glow. Nine Palaces Sword emerged from his sleeve like a fish swimming through water, its surface emitting runes that shimmered as it grew to several feet long, slicing towards the front with the force of a storm.

The momentum was overwhelming. The Nine Palaces Sword was already an extraordinary treasure; after absorbing millions of sword souls, its power was formidable indeed. Even compared to Primordial Spirit Treasure, the difference wasn’t significant.

Moreover, unlike Spirit Treasures, as his life-bound treasure, it had some connection with his mind but could be controlled effortlessly.

Lin Xuan didn't need any sword techniques; a mere thought and the countless sword lights enveloped the other party heavily.

Looking around, they almost covered half of the sky, with thousands upon thousands of flying swords visible. Clearly, Lin Xuan was using the technique to divide light into shadows. He wanted to see how the other party would handle it.

The precious snake raised her eyebrows, and a look of admiration appeared on her face.

As the saying goes, "Seeing is believing."

For the precious snake, the death of Ice Soul Sister’s incarnation had always been a sore point. Was this little Lin so formidable? Just by advancing to Transcendence Realm, he already possessed such terrifying strength?

Comparable to the old King Naraka in the past.

But now she realized that Little Lin couldn’t be judged by ordinary standards; with so many sword lights, even she was struggling to cope.

If it were just a large number of sword lights, the precious snake wouldn't care. However, this treasure was truly extraordinary, with subtle法则力量emanating from each beam.

Even if it weren't her, any ordinary initial-stage Transcendence Realm existence in her position might be instantly killed by not paying attention.

Indeed, instant kill. This little Lin was far more powerful than she had anticipated.

The precious snake's eyes flashed with intense killing intent. She couldn’t allow this little Lin to continue growing; otherwise, one day, he might even threaten her main body.

She must exert all her efforts and kill him here now.

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