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The sword light fell like rain, targeting the opponent.

Nine Palaces Sword Technique was no trivial matter; Lin Xuan's current strength far surpassed that of his peers.

A well-prepared strike naturally couldn't be underestimated in power.

Even an intermediate-stage Transcender wouldn't dare take it lightly.

How would the opponent react?

Lin Xuan felt a bit curious about this.

This would provide some reference data for their upcoming combat.

"Trivial trick!"

The cold laughter of the other party echoed into his ears.

Then, an unbelievable scene unfolded; his hair danced wildly with the wind and instantly grew several times in length, turning purple-black like whips as they lashed out towards him.

Their speed was astonishing, hard to describe in words.

Clanging sounds filled his ears as the myriad sword qi from Nine Palaces Sword Technique was actually blocked.

"What...?"

Lin Xuan gaped. He knew his own techniques best.

Nine Palaces Sword Technique wasn't just any treasure; he had fully unleashed it, yet it was being blocked by mere hair?

How could this be possible?

Even if the other party were a True Transcender's body, that would still be too outrageous.

But facts lay before him. Denying them meant nothing but self-deception.

Lin Xuan wouldn't do so.

His expression grew more serious.

"Not bad, not bad. A mere boundary realm treasure has some of the flavor of celestial treasures flowing from it. Too bad you're only at the initial stage of Transcending Tribulation; otherwise, you might have had a chance to fight me." The other party's strange laughter echoed in his ears.

"What's there to be proud about? You're just the spirit of a True Transcender's body that has awakened, not an actual celestial being. It's too early to talk about victory or defeat now."

Lin Xuan's calm voice entered his ears. Although he was also surprised by the other party's formidable strength, he couldn't afford to show weakness.

"A haughty little brat! Your bravado won't help you. You'll soon experience my terrifying power. If you don't want to suffer, just submit..."

"Enough chatter!"

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and a spell flew out. Nine Palaces Sword Spirit Luminescence increased; he didn't believe that mere hair could match his own命魂宝物.

This was either coincidence or had another reason behind it.

"You dare not die!"

Lin Xuan's actions seemed to anger the monster.

A sharp cry echoed in his ears as his figure suddenly grew taller.

His fingernails elongated, emitting dark purple light.

Fangs protruded from his mouth, making him look fearsome and terrifying.

This guy revealed the original form of a Corpse King; he was enveloped by milky-white corpse mist, increasing his presence significantly.

The monster's movements were astonishingly agile, almost untraceable to the naked eye.

That dense array of sword light actually managed to dodge it.

"What... How is this possible?"

Lin Xuan had extensive combat experience.

Yet, at that moment, he showed signs of surprise.

It was unimaginable how someone could be so agile.

Those hundreds of sword lights were helpless against him.

In an instant, the other party arrived beside him.

A single misstep and everything would be lost.

If it were a regular cultivator, being charged to within a dozen feet would mean certain death or grievous injury.

It was well known that zombie flesh was harder than even the妖族.

The other party's right hand rose, fingers forming claws. Sharp nails flashed with cold light as they lunged at Lin Xuan's head.

Too fast!

No time to dodge.

At such close range, his protective qi wouldn't be much use.

Lin Xuan's fall seemed inevitable.

Not yet; it was too early to make a judgment.

Just as the利爪 descended, golden light suddenly burst from behind Lin Xuan.

The dazzling golden light was brighter than the sun.

It gathered in the center, revealing an immense and brilliant Dharmic Form.

Nine heads, eighteen arms. Each arm posed differently, each head with distinct expressions.

But one thing was certain: this Dharmic Form was incredibly powerful, far beyond ordinary cultivators' expectations.

The other party's agility was indeed astonishing, but Lin Xuan had his own support as well.

As the claws struck, the Dharmic Form's arms met them without fear.

Boom!

They collided, sending terrifying ripples outwards.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Xuan quickly retreated. He hadn't expected the other party to be so agile; in this narrow space, he would move to a more open area on the ground.

Lin Xuan flashed and disappeared into that passage.

"A cunning fellow, but thinking you can run away is too naive."

The monster naturally wouldn't let Lin Xuan escape.

With black light enveloping his entire body, it chased after him.

Boom!

Explosion sounds echoed as the originally majestic building was reduced to powder in the terrifying blast.

Lin Xuan hovered mid-air, while the monster vanished without a trace.

"Using concealment techniques? No use; there are no restrictions on my divine sense here."

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his powerful divine sense.

Sure enough, he soon had results.

Lin Xuan's hands moved up and down, spells shooting out.

"Break!"

With a light cry, the sword light vanished.

In its place, silver light flashed as countless silver threads rolled out.

Extremely thin in number, far more than the sword light could match.

The piercing sound echoed as they shot towards the enemy's location.

His movements were indeed agile.

But after turning swords into threads, there were hundreds of times more, making it hard for him to dodge them all.

Sure enough, clashing sounds filled his ears; he couldn't avoid them anymore.

A zombie's body was tough but couldn't withstand thousands of sword threads with its flesh.

Those milky-white corpse qi quickly converged in the center, forming a massive shield.

Clanging sounds echoed as Nine Palaces Sword Technique's attack was blocked.

Lin Xuan wouldn't stop there.

His sleeves flicked and an egg-sized flame appeared.

Five-colored crystal radiance emitted from it, intimidating to behold.

"Go!"

Pointing his finger forward, Illusory Heavenly Fire instantly burned fiercely, forming a massive fireball the size of a dozen feet in diameter, like a meteorite falling towards the other party.

In this situation, how could he dodge?

And using that shield to withstand it wouldn't be easy either.

Lin Xuan's strength was formidable, and his combat experience was rich. Soon, he turned the unfavorable situation around.

This strike might not decide the outcome but should keep the other party busy.

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