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第三千五百零二章 手忙脚乱

The strength of a cultivator was largely dependent on their cultivation power. Otherwise, even treasures and secret techniques could not be utilized.

Field Xiao Jian found himself in an awkward and vexing situation at this moment due to his lack of cultivation power as the foundation.

It was all because he had been careless for a moment.

Rage filled Field Xiao Jian's heart.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Fairy of Drifting Clouds before him might be, it would not have been possible for her to force him into such a dire situation in just one exchange.

But now that things had come to this point, what use was there in complaining?

In the cultivation world, survival of the fittest prevailed. There was no room for regrets.

Field Xiao Jian's predicament was extremely perilous, but he did not intend to give up.

He had faced countless trials and tribulations; how could he fall here?

Even if the Heaven-Defying King and Golden Jade Corpse King wanted his life in the Underworld, it was still nothing compared to a mere demon from beyond the heavens.

Field Xiao Jian's eyes turned bloodshot.

However, time was running out for him.

As the Demon Sword sliced towards him, even if he managed to break free, there would be no time to dodge.

Was this really his end? Was there nothing he could do?

The thought flashed through his mind as a sudden blurring appeared before his eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan stood in front of him.

"Big Brother!"

"Poor brother, I'll help you."

Lin Xuan's demeanor showed his loyalty and sense of duty, despite the two of them playing a game at this critical moment.

Of course, he did not genuinely want Field Xiao Jian to perish; there was no attachment or reluctance. He understood that if Field Xiao Jian were to lose his soul and essence, his own situation would be just as dire.

As they say, when lips are gone, teeth feel the cold. Qin Yan's true strength, whether she was a demon from beyond the heavens or not, was formidable.

If it had been any other place, he could have fled or hidden, but here in the Ten Thousand Mountains, the illusory techniques were too intricate to easily break through with his maximum effort.

In short, the only way out was to defeat this woman.

With that thought, how could Lin Xuan bear to see Field Xiao Jian perish? An extra ally would always be beneficial.

The Demon Sword's power was formidable, but Lin Xuan's Nine Palaces Momentary Sword was no ordinary treasure either.

A fierce gale arose as the two clashed violently, sending both of them flying backward.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunderous sound echoed in his ears as Lin Xuan crashed into the mountain interior.

Only his body strength, comparable to that of a peer-level monster, saved him from certain death. Otherwise, he would have suffered severe injuries or even perished.

Qin Yan's situation was much better; she only flew several feet before stopping.

But before he could act, a loud crackle filled the air as thick black lightning bolts suddenly shot down from above.

And that was not all.

Following this, another sound of something piercing the air reached his ears. Field Xiao Jian had taken out histreasure of life (life treasure), but did not summon it forth.

Instead, he held two knives in both hands and crouched into a horse stance, chopping forward with each strike, heavy as mountains.

Sharp blade energy erupted from his actions, causing the void to crumble under such an assault.

Field Xiao Jian had nearly perished at her hands; how could he bear it? Now that he had freed himself from the demon snake, his cultivation power recovered, and he began his retaliation without hesitation.

Even a late-stage Golden Transformation cultivator would have retreated three steps.

However, Qin Yan's expression remained unchanged.

Whether indifferent or calm, she casually raised her hand, and a green light shot out, turning into an enormous jade umbrella in mid-air to intercept the lightning bolts.

The umbrella-like shield deflected the black lightning without causing any ripples.

Field Xiao Jian's expression changed drastically; he knew his own abilities well. This was not ordinary lightning; although it wasn't his ultimate technique, its power was formidable, and it had been easily blocked.

Damn it, I can't hide my weaknesses anymore; I must use some of the most powerful secret techniques.

But before this thought could fully form, Qin Yan began to counterattack.

Her expression remained calm as she watched the True Demon Shattered Void Blade's energy approach her.

Suddenly, she extended her hand and drew a circle in mid-air.

Then, something appeared before her—a mirror-like object.

Not a real treasure; it was conjured from her cultivation power.

What could it be used for?

Field Xiao Jian was still puzzled when Qin Yan's lips moved, uttering a short but obscure incantation.

For some reason, an ominous feeling arose in his heart.

Sure enough, several consecutive lightning bolts collided with the mirror. The surface blurred momentarily before reflecting them back.

"Impossible!"

Field Xiao Jian widened his eyes; he had not held anything back when he attacked. These bolt's power was unparalleled. Even late-stage Golden Transformation cultivators would hesitate to face it head-on, but she reflected it.

Even a demon from beyond the heavens would find this too outrageous. When did Qin Yan become so formidable?

There was no time for contemplation; she was now using his own technique against him. Field Xiao Jian knew the power of this technique well and dodged frantically to avoid being hit.

Qin Yan stood still, her expression as calm as ever.

Suddenly, a faint lotus flower drifted down with the wind, quietly appearing above Qin Yan's head.

This woman was so unaware that it highlighted how advanced her concealment techniques were.

Whirr...

A silver lotus suddenly appeared and bloomed silently.

Bang...

Silver threads burst out from the lotus, like a storm of arrows, lightning, and needles piercing through the air, showering down on the Fairy of Drifting Clouds.

Above the lotus, Mo Er's hands moved rapidly with magical techniques. Clearly, this was her driving force, making it non-trivial.

In just one exchange, she completely enveloped Qin Yan, leaving no place to hide.

Then, she was pierced through entirely.

Princess Ten Thousand Serpents rejoiced and charged forward without hesitation; among the four of them, she was the weakest but still had the courage to beat a fallen foe.

Reap what you sow. This time, I will get my revenge.

But before this thought could fully form, Qin Yan's figure blurred and vanished.

The one just pierced through was an illusion; her true body emerged from the demon energy, enveloped by dense demonic aura, and rushed forward without pause. (To be continued)

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