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第三百七十七章 遁逃

The situation was decidedly unfavorable, but Lin Xuan felt a surge of joy as he had not expected such an outcome. His gaze swept across the battlefield and quickly zeroed in on a particularly intense conflict about several miles to his left.

Although the area was already a chaotic mess with both cultivators and evil spirits engaged in fierce combat, the battle he observed seemed the most intense. In the sky, a brilliantly colored phoenix clashed with an enormous, horned demon that towered over it.

Flashes of light intermingled as each attack sent ripples through the surrounding air. Amidst the flickering light, Lin Xuan recognized a familiar figure—a woman named Lady Lan, her eyes like a phoenix and lips like cherry blossoms, with a robust physique.

Lady Lan was indeed a formidable expert from One-Line Canyon. Despite facing difficulties against the Yin Qi Skeleton earlier, she now faced a demon king of the same rank without any disadvantage.

Lin Xuan hesitated briefly before transforming into a streak of light and flying towards Lady Lan. As the saying goes, one should strike at the head to subdue an enemy; he aimed to eliminate the other two demon kings first, making this battle a certainty.

He wondered if the evil spirits had underestimated the lone human cultivator or if their strength was overestimated. Regardless, with the current situation, victory seemed possible, and any delay would be unnecessary.

Lin Xuan felt a sense of relief as he approached closer. Without further ado, he cast his flying sword, the Drifting Snowfall Sword…

Half an hour later:

"Thank you for your assistance, Fellow Daoist," Lady Lan said with a bow, her face showing signs of respect. "Indeed, I did not expect Master Wang to be so young yet so proficient in cultivation. The Fire Spirit Sect has produced such a talent; its future is bright."

Lin Xuan sneered inwardly. The Fire Spirit Sect? Li Yaotian had long since passed on to the netherworld, and this fallen sect was likely destined for dissolution.

After casting his treasure, he teamed up with Lady Lan to easily defeat the tall demon king. They then rescued Wang Peng from another condensation core stage cultivator, ensuring that the last remaining demon king met a similar fate.

These were merely ordinary demonic spirits without special abilities; they paled in comparison to the formidable True Yin Demon King. Thus, Lin Xuan did not exert much effort.

With a casual smile, he continued, "Alright, no need for formalities. As fellow humans, we should support each other against these evil souls. Let's focus on dealing with those lesser demons."

"Agreed," both agreed without hesitation and joined the battle.

Despite their small numbers, as condensation core stage cultivators, they easily overpowered the low-ranking demonic spirits. However, contrary to Lin Xuan’s expectations, even after the demon king was eliminated, the remaining evil souls did not retreat but fought with unyielding determination.

Victory seemed unlikely.

Lin Xuan remained calm and manipulated the Cosmic Fire Divine珠 into a massive fire cloud, trapping several base foundation stage demons within its confines. These spirits lacked physical forms, yet their illusory images were terrifying in their diversity. Despite their ferocity, they showed fear when faced with the attacks of the Cosmic Fire Divine珠. They fought desperately to defend themselves using their spiritual artifacts.

The spirit weapons used by these demonic creatures differed from those of human cultivators—mostly skeletal heads, soul banners, and sharp claws. These items were peculiar and useless to most people unless one could melt them down for materials or trade for crystals.

Nevertheless, with Lin Xuan's current status and power, such trinkets held no appeal. Without bothering to collect them, he used the Cosmic Fire Divine珠 to reduce them to ashes.

With a surge of his cultivation force, the fire cloud compressed towards the center, causing the demons to panic but still fight desperately. Lin Xuan grunted, his gaze cold as he burned the spirits into smoke with his spiritual energy.

Using his divine sense, he surveyed the surroundings and saw that Lady Lan and Wang Peng were also dealing effectively with the evil souls. With their addition, the unfavorable situation began to improve.

Lin Xuan felt a surge of joy and was about to move towards another group when suddenly, sensing something, he turned his head towards the southwest. This direction was where Yan Chou Valley stood, defended by cultivators led by Chu Tianshu.

The strongest defensive force was there, but a loud explosion caught his attention. A half-circular light bubble appeared in the distance and quickly dissipated, replaced by a massive mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

The entire landscape's spiritual energy began to oscillate wildly, causing the ground to tremble and crack…

The battlefield fell silent as both cultivators and evil souls ceased their fighting, all faces showing shock.

Almost immediately, Lin Xuan transformed into a streak of light and fled. At the center of this streak was an unremarkable-looking young man—Lin Xuan!

His face was pale with no trace of color. He had his reasons for acting thusly. The explosion was too shocking, but what truly frightened him was that he sensed a familiar divine consciousness in the midst of it.

Heavenly Emperor Ghost!

An old monster he once met briefly. His cultivation level was not inferior to that of a human round embryo cultivator.

Although this ghost emperor had just ascended, he could not be easily defeated by Lin Xuan and his companions. Thus, upon recognizing him, Lin Xuan immediately fled without hesitation.

However, as the ghost emperor, there was no need for him to intervene in dealing with lone cultivators.

Was it due to some other reason or simply bad luck? Lin Xuan did not care enough to ponder further. If he were caught, his formidable abilities and treasures would be useless against such a significant cultivation gap.

Lin Xuan did not rest as he raced nearly a hundred miles before stopping to consume a medicinal pill and recharge his spiritual energy with crystals. He believed that even the ghost emperor's divine consciousness could not locate him at this distance, especially if he was unaware of any survivors.

Still, for safety’s sake, Lin Xuan set up a禁制 around himself to suppress the surrounding spiritual energy.

Thus, he cautiously waited for two days before emerging from his hiding place.

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