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第三千五百四十六章 法力深厚

"Threatening you, friend, that's too much. I know you're not easily provoked, but my spirit clan is not one to be trifled with either. What I mean is, turning swords into plowshares would benefit both of us. Once we start fighting, it will be hard to stop."

The old man with a youthful face and white hair spoke slowly.

"Friend, your words resonate with me. Lin Xuan doesn't wish to make enemies with the noble family either. Just follow me back, and everything can be negotiated."

"That's impossible," the spirit clan patriarch frowned, his displeasure evident as he spoke. "The Holy Lady of my spirit clan will never again serve another. Even if Asura King were reborn, there would still be no room for negotiation."

Lin Xuan sighed and stopped trying to persuade him further. With matters at this point, more talk was futile. The cultivation world was filled with bloodshed; words alone could not win.

...

Neither side said much more. The atmosphere seemed to freeze in the air.

Suddenly, those low-rank spirit clan members vanished from sight. They were only at the level of Cave Profound Separation, and their help would be minimal in such a battle.

Lin Xuan watched but remained indifferent, making no extra moves. His nature didn't enjoy harming innocents, so facing this opponent one-on-one suited his intentions.

Lin Xuan sighed as he raised his right hand, flicking his sleeve. A crimson thread-like sword emerged from his sleeve and transformed into several sword lights a foot long, slicing at the enemy with the force of thunderbolts.

This wasn't the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Technique; it was another ancient treasure. Lin Xuan's move wasn't to hide his strength but to test the other party's true capabilities.

After all, while the spirit clan had a great reputation, each individual's situation varied greatly. A thorough probe was necessary.

The old man with a youthful face and white hair raised both eyebrows as he touched his head. Several red lines rose from behind his head.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes to see several treasures shaped like flying needles wrapped in the red light. Each was an inch long, shimmering brilliantly. They soon clashed with his sword lights.

The two different red lights chased each other, but neither gained the upper hand!

Lin Xuan's expression darkened. Although he hadn't fully probed the other party's true strength, one thing was certain: their magical power was no less than his and might even surpass it.

This was truly incredible.

...

His situation was clear to him. Lin Xuan had unique circumstances that allowed his magical power to be denser than most of his peers. He also cultivated a second Yuan婴 and a demon nucleus, making his magical power far superior to others at the same stage.

To put it bluntly, in terms of magical power alone, he was already no worse than an ordinary late-stage cultivator and might even surpass them.

Yet this old man was only mid-stage, yet his magical power was greater. This was truly incredible.

The ancient spirit clan indeed proved formidable.

Lin Xuan sighed but showed no contempt anymore. Without the advantage in magical power, he had to seek other means for victory.

As thoughts raced through his mind, a sound of breaking air reached his ears. Lin Xuan looked up and saw that the spirit clan patriarch was using another technique.

He waved his large sleeves, and several points of starlight appeared, twinkling like stars, incredibly beautiful.

But Lin Xuan could see clearly; these so-called stars were actually small round beads about an inch in diameter.

The surface of each bead had countless sharp spikes, making them extremely sharp. They resembled miniature cacti.

What was this treasure?

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he heard the other party's light cry. The tiny round beads, like arrows from a powerful bow, streaked towards him with long trails of flame.

From afar, they looked like falling meteors, incredibly beautiful. But Lin Xuan didn't dare be careless. He turned quickly and emitted a small mountain-like mass of greenish霞light in front of him.

The next moment, a loud rumble filled his ears as the round beads hit with the force of meteorites. Despite their vastly different sizes, the power of these beads was immense; the greenish霞light transformed into a small mountain dissolved and vanished.

Lin Xuan frowned but remained calm, retreating quickly to one side.

Given the massive destructive power of this treasure, he decided to temporarily avoid it.

Lin Xuan retreated swiftly, but those peculiar round beads were more agile than expected. They turned and chased after him with incredible speed, reaching his vicinity in an instant.

...

Lin Xuan's expression changed as he prepared to deploy defensive treasures. But they scattered instantly.

"What...?"

Lin Xuan was speechless. Such a change was unexpected even by his rich combat experience. He soon realized the round beads surrounded him from all sides, each transforming into maces with runes and emitting different types of spiritual light.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth—these maces encompassed all five elements.

Ancient treasures, in such large numbers, similar to his Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword but not a complete set. Lin Xuan was surprised as these maces emitted intense light, smashing down on him.

"Duot!"

Lin Xuan pointed forward with one finger and heard the clear ringing sound of the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword being summoned. Sword energy and the maces' aggressive energy clashed fiercely.

Their techniques wouldn't stop there.

Revenge is sweet; Lin Xuan shook his shoulder, causing a blur in the air as a monster with a dragon head and lion body appeared. It opened its blood-red mouth to shoot out a light wave at the other party.

The surface of the light wave was wrapped in blue lightning, indicating immense power.

The spirit clan patriarch hummed, flicking his sleeve to release a bright blade of light that blocked the light wave and continued towards the monster.

Lin Xuan smirked as he secretly cast a spell. The monster's form blurred, vanishing into thin air. Thus, the blade of light fell on empty space. But soon, a loud rumble echoed, and an enormous claw several feet long appeared above the spirit clan patriarch's head, its fingers flashing with sharp glints, grabbing at him fiercely.

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