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第三千三百九十九章 强敌伏诛

This was absolutely no exaggeration!

The True Spirit Transforming Sword Technique was far too powerful, surpassing expectations by a wide margin. Lin Xuan's face was filled with anticipation.

As for the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother in front of him...

Now, he looked at her as if she were a corpse.

What did it matter to a late-stage Great Cultivator? She was merely struggling against death now.

Lin Xuan knew this well; the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother herself understood it too. However, she realized that begging for mercy would be useless, and submitting was impossible.

She never dreamed of ending up in such a predicament. Regret was like a venomous snake, but what good did that do?

She had to fight!

A touch of madness flashed in the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother's eyes.

Even if her fate was to die, she wouldn't let Lin Xiao have an easy time of it. To kill one Great Cultivator required paying a price, no matter how you looked at it.

With a fierce movement, she lunged towards Lin Xuan.

"Idiot, even now, still wanting to mutually destroy each other with Lin?"

Her action was indeed swift, but Lin Xuan's divine sense moved, and the Phoenix appeared beside his feet. With a gentle flap of its wings, space distorted and collapsed, revealing a white hole.

The Phoenix then darted forward, carrying Lin Xuan into it.

Spatial prowess!

To some extent, this was more useful than defense.

Lin Xuan had done this to turn the tables on her. Qiongqi had used similar secret techniques earlier but was foiled by his Inverted Sea Spear. Now facing the Phoenix's spatial technique, she could only sigh in helplessness.

Lin Xuan finally got a taste of revenge.

But his methods didn't end there. Simply dodging wouldn't showcase the True Spirit Transforming Sword Technique's prowess.

The Phoenix had taken Lin Xuan away, but the Peacock appeared at the spot where he had stood.

With a flash of its wings, a torrent of radiant light emerged.

"Five-Colored Divine Light!"

The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother's pupils constricted. As a late-stage Great Cultivator, she naturally knew about the terrifying Five-Colored Divine Light.

She tried to dodge but heard a deafening "Quack!" The golden true toad suddenly moved, as if it had just opened its mouth. Space blurred, and something long and rope-like sliced through the sky.

No, that wasn't a rope; it was the true toad's tongue. It stretched out and shrunk back, growing to over a thousand feet in length like a sword, piercing Qiongqi fiercely.

The toad's tongue strike resembled a frog catching insects, but its power was incomparable. This attack containedlaw force (rule of law power).

The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was both shocked and enraged. She never expected that at such a critical moment, the weakest True Spirit would cause her so much trouble.

Indeed, among the nine True Spirits Lin Xuan conjured, the golden true toad was the weakest. But if she ignored it, she would surely suffer significant losses.

Considering this attack, the timing was perfect.

It was an attack that had been prepared for a long time; there was no room for Qiongqi to dodge.

Now, she faced two choices: either be ensnared by the Five-Colored Divine Light or pierced through by the true toad's tongue.

After a moment’s hesitation, she chose the latter. After all, the Peacock was an ancient True Spirit, while the true toad was much weaker, merely adding another scar at most.

But being swept up in the Five-Colored Divine Light would be even worse.

Her thoughts were not wrong, but she overlooked the默契 cooperation (mutual coordination) among the True Spirits. The nine True Spirits had been conjured by Lin Xuan from the start; their cooperation was seamless.

"Ao!"

A painful scream echoed as Qiongqi was pierced by the true toad's attack. Meanwhile, the Peacock shook its feathers, and the Five-Colored Divine Light transformed into five differently colored flying swords, hacking at Qiongqi.

"You..."

The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was both shocked and angry; despite two attacks, she couldn't dodge either one. This was the worst possible outcome!

But her nightmare wasn't over yet.

A noisy cry filled the air, though unpleasant to listen to, it carried an indescribable pride.

Then came a thunderous sound as nine-headed birds enveloped themselves in flames and lightning. Their nine heads looked around with disdain, their gaze on Qiongqi, as if looking down at ants.

The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was furious. Qiongqi was one of the ancientferocious beast (fierce beasts). Though not a True Spirit, his strength, status, or fame didn't fall short of any True Spirit.

But she forgot that even the Arrogant King dared to provoke the nine-headed birds; what did a mere Qiongqi matter?

Just an ant!

"Quack!"

The cry was as unpleasant as the true toad's. Then, each head opened its mouth, some spewing light beams, others lightning arcs. Wind blades and flames flew in all directions. Poor Qiongqi had just been dazed by the Peacock and true toad; he hadn't even caught his breath when he was hit by the nine-headed birds' fierce attacks.

One misstep cost him everything. Originally, she wanted to fight Lin Xuan to the death, but ended up in such a tragic situation.

With this defeat sealed, the other True Spirits seized the opportunity.

Roar!

The dragon's roar echoed as its golden claws reached out, summoningrunes (runes) that blazed brightly. A solid claw pierced Qiongqi.

Now he had no place to hide; it was indeed the best target.

Phoenix, Qilin, Great Peng, and Golden Sun all joined in with joyous attacks.

Nine True Spirits, nine different techniques. Multicolored spiritual light burst forth, more dazzling than the sun.

"No!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed as the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother, transformed into Qiongqi, used various secret techniques but couldn't change her fate of defeat.

Even if a Dispersed Immortal or Demon King were in her place, they would be powerless against such relentless attacks. The light became increasingly blinding, engulfing her, and the screams gradually faded away.

The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother and Qiongqi fell together, their souls scattered to the winds. This was Lin Xuan's first late-stage Great Cultivator he had killed since entering the cultivation world.

At this level of strength, one was already free fromlifespan (life span) constraints; dying was unimaginable. Facing cultivators with lower realms, his power should have been碾压 level domination的 (overwhelming), and even against peers or more powerful beings, survival would be guaranteed.

But Lin Xuan couldn't be measured by common sense; he overperformed, igniting the source of power, and the True Spirit Transforming Sword Technique was so profound that it allowed him to kill a late-stage Great Cultivator.

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