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第三千二百六十二章 吞食幻灵天火

The entire process unfolded like lightning, with each move swift and decisive. Yet, Lin Xuan had indeed deployed all his skills, enduring much hardship to finally create this advantageous position—could he successfully eliminate the opponent?

To be honest, Lin Xuan was not entirely sure.

Indeed, he didn't have much confidence in himself.

After all, the opponent was a Transcendence Stage cultivator, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary zombies. Although he had cleverly devised a plan to temporarily prevent the other from using the Speed Law, completely defeating him would still be challenging.

At this level, most beings possessed at least one or two secret techniques for self-preservation, making it difficult to achieve a decisive victory with a single strike.

But that didn't matter. Even if he didn’t fall in battle, he certainly wouldn’t escape unscathed.

As long as the opponent was severely injured, the ensuing combat would be much easier, and he would eventually emerge victorious.

Lin Xuan wasn't anxious; the current situation favored him.

"Damnit!"

The zombie revealed its fangs, eyes filled with malice. Its expression became even more terrifying.

Sure enough, an innate treasure really couldn’t be underestimated. He had been too careless, falling into this young man’s trap.

He regretted his actions deeply but wouldn't sit idly by.

Raising his head, he let out a roar.

His hair suddenly grew longer, originally purple-black, now resembling writhing snakes in the air, blocking Lin Xuan's sword light.

But it was futile. There were too many sword lights. Although the weapons created from his hair weren't trivial, they could only block half of the attacks at best.

This way, he would still end up perishing.

The zombie’s face showed a determined expression. Suddenly, both hands crossed over each other, forming a shoulder-hugging gesture before separating.

Sssshh…

A loud crack echoed through the air, like raindrops hitting banana leaves. The sound filled his ears.

Following this, countless dark-black claws emerged, raining down in a dense shower towards all sides.

Those sharp claws collided with the sword light.

Although the power was insufficient, it seemed they could somewhat mitigate the danger.

Lin Xuan's face revealed a gloomy expression.

Sure enough, he couldn’t easily deal with such an opponent.

But Lin Xuan wouldn't let him escape unscathed.

Raising his right hand, he punched forward.

Ordinary in appearance, but space fluctuations followed.

This fist蕴含ing force laws would normally be easy for the other to counter. But at this moment, he was already flustered.

Lin Xuan's timing was perfect; there was no way for the opponent to dodge it.

The punch hit him right on target.

"Bang!"

Like a meteorite falling, it crashed forward.

It tore through several mountain peaks, revealing just how powerful that punch was. Despite dodging the Nine Palace Moment Sword’s attack, he still took a full hit from this punch.

In the end, a large crater appeared in his line of sight.

The first few mountains were merely pierced through, but the last high mountain collapsed entirely, burying him under debris.

Opportunity knocks but once!

Lin Xuan's face showed joy and killing intent.

Raising his right hand, he cast a spell.

Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire burst into flames, rising to dozens of feet in height.

A clear sound echoed, like pearls falling on jade. A giant phoenix appeared.

With a flap of its wings, divine light shone bright as numerous talismans the size of fists shot out, like arrows from a bow, colliding with the debris.

Boom!

The phoenix mid-flight turned an eerie blue.

Temperature dropped sharply, and a terrifying coldness filled the entire world, turning it into an icy landscape.

Damnit!

The zombie was shocked and enraged. If he were at his peak, such an attack wouldn’t have mattered much; he could easily break through it.

But just now, he took a punch from Lin Xuan.

Though it appeared as only one strike, it contained the power of laws.

Fortunately, he had the body of a True Immortal, having undergone countless trials. Otherwise, he might have fallen here.

He wasn’t going to die, but he couldn’t summon his energy in an instant.

How could he deal with this crisis?

Damnit, one wrong move and everything is lost. This young man’s ability to seize the moment was too outrageous.

But now, complaining wouldn’t help.

Despite being at a severe disadvantage, he wouldn’t sit idly by.

A faint light flashed in the zombie's eyes as an inch-high婴 soul appeared above its head.

Sure enough, this guy, just like Lin Xuan had guessed, was one of the rare zombies that cultivated an infant soul.

Severely hit and unable to move, but the infant soul remained unaffected.

The transformed phoenix from Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire had already approached closely.

Lin Xuan was curious about how he would handle it.

But then something unexpected happened. The zombie took a deep breath and swallowed the Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire whole.

Yes, he swallowed it.

It seemed impossible to imagine.

The infant soul was only an inch high, while the transformed phoenix from Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire was several dozen feet long.

Despite such a size difference, swallowing it with one bite seemed too exaggerated.

But Lin Xuan had witnessed this firsthand; denying it wouldn’t help. In the world of cultivation, things couldn't be explained by common sense, and this monster's infant soul was incredibly powerful.

However, daring to swallow Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire—was he brave or foolish?

He was clearly suicidal. A mental probe from Lin Xuan tried to drive the demon fire, but it failed; his connection with Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire had been severed.

How could that be possible?

He had cultivated this flame for thousands of years, acquiring it during the Condensation Core Stage. It had accompanied him throughout his cultivation journey.

If not counting treasures, Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire was undoubtedly his most proficient skill, having reached a level where he could control it with his mind. How could its connection to his heart be severed?

He had faced countless battles but never encountered such a situation before.

But now, there was no time for deep investigation.

In the clash of high-level cultivators, every detail mattered. Despite this seemingly illogical scenario, Lin Xuan didn’t have time to delve deeper.

The immediate task was to eliminate the opponent here.

Raising his right hand again, sharp sword light shot forward.

The infant soul flashed and returned inside the zombie's body.

Then the zombie’s figure blurred as all the sword lights landed in empty space.

At this distance from the Black Moon Sky Witch Pavilion, spatial laws couldn’t interfere. Thus, the zombie resumed its rapid movement.

"Damnit, you swallowed my Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire."

"Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire, a good name. But since it’s an ice-cold attribute flame, for me, it’s a great tonic. You’re too naive to think you can use it against me," the zombie's triumphant laughter echoed.

p: Monday is very much in need of recommendation votes. Thank you, fellow cultivators.

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