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Lin Xuan widened his eyes. Although he was certain that true spirit had descended here, he never expected it to be such a formidable monster.

The White Tiger, one of the Four Spirits in legend.

While its strength fell far short of the True Dragon and Heavenly Phoenix, it certainly wasn't something like the Golden Jade True Toad could match. Among the true spirits, it was also quite renowned.

For a moment, Lin Xuan felt both anxious and elated.

Anxiety came from the fact that dealing with the White Tiger would be no easy task; regardless of the outcome, this battle would undoubtedly be extremely arduous.

Joy stemmed from the fact that the more extraordinary the White Tiger's strength was, the greater the benefits he could gain by defeating it.

As they say, fortune favors those who dare to take risks. The higher the risk, the greater the reward—there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

Lin Xuan’s thoughts raced through his mind before he made up his mind.

He was no longer an inexperienced cultivator; though his strength couldn’t compare to that of scattered immortals and demon kings, he could be considered top-tier by the standards of the Three Realms.

The White Tiger might indeed be one of the Four Spirits, but if Lin Xuan were to leave, it would surely be helpless. He was almost certain about this with a 100% confidence level.

However, leaving was not in his character; the current crisis also harbored immense benefits. Lin Xuan didn’t intend to eliminate the White Tiger entirely but he had to obtain its true spirit blood.

The True Spirit Sword Art was his most powerful secret technique, and the nine true spirits could be used flexibly based on different opponents.

In other words, the more true spirit blood he refined, the greater the power would naturally become.

...

Various thoughts raced through Lin Xuan’s mind as the terrifying chaotic demon energy spread near him.

White Tiger!

Roar!

The deafening howl echoed in his ears. Its figure was still indistinct, but its formidable pressure descended from above.

It was hard to describe with words. On the sea surface, massive waves surged like a tidal wave. If not for the protective sect array blocking them, Cloud Mist Island might have been submerged.

This sounded exaggerated, but it wasn’t at all. When Fairy Hundred Flowers pursued Golden Jade True Toad, even just the aftermath of their battle had turned an area of ten thousand miles into nothingness.

The vast Greenwood City and countless cultivators, apart from Lin Xuan who managed to escape by luck, were all slain in that battle.

No matter whether it was Fairy Hundred Flowers or Golden Jade True Toad, they were far too powerful for them.

When the city gate catches fire, even fish in the pond get burned. This old saying held true.

Fortunately, Cloud Mist Sect was incomparably stronger than an ordinary cultivator city.

The sect array had its merits; although the chaotic demon energy was imposing, it was unrealistic to think that such power alone could break through the sect’s protective array.

Several collisions dimmed the light curtain surrounding the entire Cloud Mist Island slightly. However, it was still far from collapsing completely.

"Your sect's array is truly impressive!"

Lin Xuan nodded in approval.

"I beg your pardon for my words. Our sect has a long history dating back to ancient times; this array is the result of countless generations of elders' hard work and ingenuity, making its defensive capabilities quite formidable."

The old man in the black robe also wore an expression of pride on his face.

With his strength at this level, he had lived for many years. Saying that he was a seasoned veteran might be too much, but his vision and insight were undoubtedly remarkable.

Originally, what he feared most was these mysterious couple cultivators. Seeing the White Tiger descend here, they seemed uninvolved, immediately turning their backs and leaving.

If he were in their shoes, he would likely do the same.

True spirits were such formidable beings; unless absolutely necessary or there was a significant benefit, who would dare to challenge them?

Running away when the shoe is on the other foot was the wisest choice. This wasn't idle talk; among the Thirty-Six Stratagems, fleeing was indeed the best option.

This saying held true not only in secular life but also in the cultivation world.

He didn’t understand why Lin Xuan stayed instead of leaving or what his intentions were here. But regardless, it was to his advantage for Cloud Mist Sect at this moment.

The White Tiger was no less formidable among true spirits; even if he and his younger brother joined forces, they had no chance of victory. As for the other disciples, their only fate would be death, all perishing here without exception. It wasn’t strange that Cloud Mist Sect’s lineage should end here either.

With this couple's help, things would be different.

Both Lin Xuan and the woman with breathtaking beauty were far stronger than him. If they were willing to lend a hand, the four of them could face off against the White Tiger.

Roar!

Before he could finish his thoughts, another deafening roar echoed in his ears.

It was shocking and unbelievable; the surging chaotic demon energy inexplicably converged towards the center. Soon after, a long spear made of demon energy appeared in Lin Xuan’s line of sight.

A hundred feet tall, like an arrow piercing the sky, its momentum akin to a storm, it crashed towards Cloud Mist Island with great force.

"Bad luck!"

The old man's pupils constricted; his expression showed signs of panic but quickly vanished. With a wave of his sleeve, a small array disk flew out, no larger than a palm.

Despite its compact size, the aura it emitted was quite formidable. Several faint light points flickered on and off!

The old man’s expression turned extremely serious as he raised both hands and rapidly tapped forward. As he moved, the light curtain around Cloud Mist Island instantly thickened significantly.

This wasn’t over yet; several shields appeared on the surface of the light curtain in the direction facing the White Tiger, enhancing the defensive capabilities even more.

Boom!

The entire process seemed lengthy but took only an instant. In the next moment, the long spear made of chaotic demon energy charged forward with terrifying force.

Sizzle...

A loud cracking sound echoed as the several shields instantly shattered.

However, Lin Xuan could see that the power contained in the spear had been significantly diminished.

There was just one more layer of light curtain left.

Boom!

The spear plunged forward; the light curtain distorted and twisted but ultimately held firm, blocking the strike.

When this process ended, a cheer erupted across Cloud Mist Island. Even ordinary mortals and low-ranking disciples were relieved, while the Core Profound and Spirit Division cultivators faced such terrifying attacks with despair, almost thinking they would perish here.

Fortunately, their worries were unfounded, but the feeling of escaping disaster brought everyone some relief.

However, this merely blocked a portion of the White Tiger’s might. It couldn’t be called an actual attack; dealing with true spirits wasn’t that easy.

Roar!

In the depths of the chaotic demon energy, two red lights flickered, making the malevolence even more terrifying as the White Tiger was enraged.

PS: I just got home this afternoon and am extremely tired. This chapter took me a lot of effort to complete. Normal updates will resume tomorrow. In a few days when I have some time, I’ll unleash a burst of creativity. Please continue supporting Hundred Refinements and Illusory Rain. Also, please give more recommendation votes; they are very much needed.

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