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第三千五百三十六章 大意轻敌

To be considered a formidable opponent was no exaggeration.

With this thought, Lin Xuan's expression turned extremely serious. He wasn't worried about the possibility of defeat; his second spirit embryo had already advanced, and self-preservation wouldn’t be an issue even if he couldn’t win. The problem lay in prolonging the battle; the pressure on his true body would become unbearable.

Even with his current strength, the Mountain Tyrant Great Ape was still too powerful to handle.

Lin Xuan hadn't planned to engage in direct combat; everything had been meticulously calculated. His goal was for the opponent to be hesitant and use their intelligence to achieve his ultimate objective.

However, even though this plan sounded good, who would have thought that at a critical moment, a程咬金 (Cheng Siba) would appear, disrupting all of his calculations.

It could be said that it was like the cicada being caught by the mantis while another bird awaits its turn. His carefully laid plans were completely thrown off course.

The ancient spirit race seemed to act as if they were native cultivators in this true spirit burial ground. Would they know where the Seven Treasures of Nirvana were?

These thoughts raced through Lin Xuan's mind, making his gaze sharper.

Misfortune may be an omen of fortune, and vice versa.

The arrival of these two unexpected guests might not necessarily be a bad thing for him; perhaps the treasure he was seeking on this journey could be found with them.

However, achieving his goal required one prerequisite: he needed to defeat both of them as quickly as possible. Otherwise, he wouldn’t just fail in finding the treasure; his situation would become extremely unfavorable.

The shorter the battle here, the more secure and relaxed his true body would be on the other side.

With these thoughts racing through his mind, Lin Xuan wasted no time. He flicked his sleeves and immediately summoned his treasures.

Dozens of leaf-shaped flying knives appeared, covering half of the sky. Their number was comparable to the Nine Palace Momentary Sword.

These were none other than the Black Water Deva Blades.

Lin Xuan had obtained these from an enemy; its original owner was a mere spirit realm魔族 (Spirits). But the Black Water Deva Blade indeed possessed extraordinary charm that Lin Xuan admired greatly.

After passing it on to his avatar, Lin Xuan spent much effort adding various rare and precious materials to reforge it. It had undergone a complete transformation from its original form, now far more powerful than before. Even compared to other old monsters' life essence treasures at the Tribulation Transcending stage, it was no less formidable.

Lin Xuan waved his hands, and the Black Water Deva Blades transformed into streaks of sharp light, piercing through the air.

This wasn’t just a probing attack; both spirit race cultivators’ expressions turned serious.

"Kokoko!"

A soft giggle echoed as the white-robed woman raised her hand. A talisman resembling a handkerchief shot out from her sleeve and spun to grow several dozen feet in size.

The embroidered mountain on the handkerchief was vividly depicted, towering and majestic.

"Fall!"

With a casual gesture, she pointed at something.

As she did so, thunderous sounds filled the air, and the void blurred. A thousand-foot-high mountain materialized, instantly blocking both spirit race cultivators' figures.

"Playing with the master's tools!"

Despite the massive object, Lin Xuan’s face showed no change; his hands didn’t move as he merely sent out a mental command.

Wu…

A dull sound entered his ears.

The thousands of Black Water Deva Blades converged in the middle. A sharp blade flashed into existence.

"Great Sword Technique!"

Even low-ranking cultivators could master this technique, but when Lin Xuan used it, it seemed almost divine and ethereal. The fewer but more refined techniques were always the best choice at such moments.

The spirit race woman waved her hands.

Instantly, the mountain in front of her grew ten times its size, and even more astonishingly, a metallic sheen flickered on its surface. Its defensive capabilities were formidable indeed.

A mere Great Sword Technique couldn’t possibly break through his treasures.

She was confident.

But then, her expression changed.

The Black Water Deva Blades blurred slightly, tearing the space apart. The fragmented space turned into spatial rifts… if this wasn’t remarkable enough, the spatial rifts shooting out seemed even more unbelievable.

"Think your defenses are solid? Try out the power of my裂空斩 (Split Sky Slash)!"

Lin Xuan’s cold laughter echoed in his ears as he spoke. Before she could finish, several long spatial rifts had already touched the mountain peak.

Ssssh…

An ear-piercing sound filled the air, and dazzling spiritual light flickered madly.

Boom!

A heart-stirring scene unfolded.

The massive mountain was split down the middle and fell from the sky.

With the mountain destroyed, the handkerchief’s light dimmed.

But the Black Water Deva Blades continued their momentum, mixed with spatial rifts, and fiercely shot towards the spirit race woman.

"No…"

She was shocked. Her power wouldn’t stop here; a moment of carelessness had placed her in an irredeemable situation.

Her face showed fear, but it was too late to regret.

Of course, she didn’t sit idly by. In a hurry, she flicked her sleeves, and several defensive talismans flashed out.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The dull sounds continued as this hasty defense proved ineffective. The power of the Split Sky Slash far exceeded her expectations; almost upon contact, those talismans were easily cut in half.

"Who dares!"

Seeing that the woman was about to perish, the black-robed man couldn’t maintain his composure any longer and struck Lin Xuan with a roar.

Facing the sharp Split Sky Slash, he didn’t have the confidence to block it. So, he chose to use围魏救赵 (Encircle Wei to Rescue Zhao), drawing Lin Xuan’s attention away.

He flicked his sleeves, and two ancient-looking long spears flew out.

Black light surged as they transformed into two ancient-looking black dragons, which rushed towards Lin Xuan with their heads and tails swaying.

But Lin Xuan ignored them, treating them like air.

As the black dragon approached, a beautiful woman materialized.

It was Mo'er; she had been hiding all along, waiting for an opportune moment to ambush the two. Now that her time had come, she appeared.

She raised her jade hand and pointed at something.

The玄阴宝盒 (Yin-Yang Treasure Box) transformed into two ropes, binding the approaching black dragon.

Lin Xuan’s crisis was over, but a惨叫声 (horrible scream) echoed from the other side.

Despite her best efforts, the spirit race woman couldn’t block the Split Sky Slash and lost her head.

Her face showed不甘之色 (reluctance). If she hadn’t been too complacent, she wouldn’t have died so easily. But in this world of cultivation, there were no ifs; losing was just losing.

A vase appeared, its surface cracked, and it exploded into powder. This vase was undoubtedly the spirit race woman’s true body.

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