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第三千五百六十一章 新神通

The sky suddenly darkened, and Lin Xuan and the two women instinctively raised their heads. The horizon was already shrouded in thick clouds.

Their vision began to blur as a faint, ominous mist spread over several miles around them. Lin Xuan frowned and released his divine sense, but found it useless against the mist. This ghostly fog was common in the Netherworld, but what they faced now seemed different; not only did it weaken their divine senses, but it appeared almost alive. Both Lin Xuan and the two women had to release their protective spirit light, or risk being injured without cause.

For better or worse, danger had come as soon as they entered the True Spirit Burial Grounds.

Lin Xuan exchanged a glance with the two women; their expressions turned resolute. There was no choice but to fight quickly and decisively.

Fortunately, this desert was vast enough that they could delay for some time without alerting other monsters.

"Let's make our move together!"

Before Lin Xuan’s words were fully spoken, he emitted a faint green glow and flew towards the center of the ghostly fog. Although it wasn't clear from afar, there seemed to be a massive creature there.

Acting first was always wise.

With his divine movement technique, he reached the target in an instant.

Soon, the massive creature came into view. However, Lin Xuan's expression changed when he saw it more clearly.

Was this a true spirit?

It was a bizarre-looking creature, actually a demon insect. Its appearance was truly grotesque. At first glance, it resembled a giant scorpion, but upon closer inspection, there were notable differences. It had two wings on its back and six tails. The strangest part was the ghostly face pattern behind it.

Lin Xuan had never seen such a demon insect before, and clearly, it had nothing to do with true spirits.

There were other creatures here?

This was something he hadn't anticipated.

Despite his grim expression, Lin Xuan couldn’t afford to retreat. He hesitated for a moment before swiftly waving his sleeves downward.

A silver glow erupted.

No clear ringing sound reached their ears, but several dozen Nine Palaces Needles appeared in their line of sight, like fish swimming towards the target.

Each needle was dazzlingly bright and emitted electric arcs as they shot toward the same direction.

Following them, a large silver ball materialized before their eyes. It was about ten meters in diameter, with a swirling light that exuded a cold aura. Countless silver lines burst forth from it, revealing dozens of sword lights like dragons swimming and chasing each other inside. The essence of the Sword Law permeated the area.

Indeed, it was the Sword Law, almost reaching its peak. This technique wasn't recorded in the Moonlight Sky Witch Art, but rather a creation by Lin Xuan himself. It resembled the Great Sword Technique to some extent but with even greater power.

"Fall!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward with a serious expression. Before he could finish speaking, the silver ball blurred and appeared about a hundred meters in front of the ghost-faced scorpion.

Spatial teleportation?

No, it was far more advanced. It seemed to contain a hint of spatial law!

Lin Xuan's current strength was formidable; this single move contained two different cosmic laws, making its power far greater than simply stacking them together. However, executing such a technique required immense skill and practice.

He hadn't used it against the Spirit Race Ancestor before, considering it his hidden treasure. But now, with no time to spare, he couldn’t hide his true strength. The move was one of his well-guarded techniques.

What would be its effect?

Lin Xuan didn't know for sure but decided to wait and see.

However, this wasn't a martial arts contest.

Moon and the Spirit Race High Priestess quickly moved beside him. Knowing the situation was urgent, they showed no hesitation.

Moon raised her hand, and amystic yin treasure box (Dark Yin Treasure Box) appeared from between her fingers. A brilliant sword light followed, slicing towards the target with perfect timing and coordination.

Beside them, the Spirit Race High Priestess wasn't idle either. Although Lin Xuan had reluctantly agreed to cooperate, he harbored some reservations about it. Hiding his true strength now would only make him more dissatisfied. Plus, if they delayed too long, it could be detrimental to himself.

With this in mind, the Spirit Race High Priestess moved her hands like butterflies, and a massive figure materialized behind her. It was ten meters tall with a fearsome appearance, holding a giant axe in its hands.

Electric sparks flashed as the monster swung its axe downward, aiming for the enemy.

A black blade of the axe emerged from the wind, quickly growing to over ten meters long. The sheer power and destructive force were indescribable; even the void seemed fragmented.

The demon scorpion saw the ghostly face expression of fear and tried to retreat, but it was too late. There was no turning back once an arrow is shot. Allowing it to escape would bring immense trouble.

"Want to run?"

Lin Xuan sneered. He raised his right hand, firing several magical seals from his fingertips.

A loud crack echoed as silver threads burst forth from the surface of the silver ball. The number was beyond counting; this technique resembled transforming swords into threads but had subtle differences.

The demon scorpion was shocked and terrified by these rapidly approaching silver threads. They reached its side in an instant, then something incredible happened.

The leading threads flashed and transformed back into sword lights. The demon scorpion couldn’t dodge them as the ghostly face showed a fierce expression. Its six tails moved frantically, fighting off the incoming sword lights.

But this delay allowed more sword threads to surround it from behind, forming a web-like structure that left no escape. Desperate, the demon scorpion had to use another secret technique.

This creature was formidable, but its opponent wasn’t just Lin Xuan.

With their attention fully occupied, an opening appeared.

"Flawed!"

Moon's sharp cry echoed as her brilliant sword light struck the demon scorpion’s head. The force of this attack was immense; it enveloped the entire creature. Simultaneously, the Spirit Race High Priestess’s attacks came too.

The demon scorpion had nowhere to hide, and such a good opportunity wasn’t one Lin Xuan would miss. Sword threads fell like rain, slicing through its defenses as well.

(To be continued)

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