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第三百八十一章 清场

The Demonic Heaven Mimicry Technique truly proved its magic. No one noticed that Easy Tiger had been replaced.

Although he encountered a few familiar ghost cultivators on the way, Lin Xuan managed to handle them without any major issues. After all, he had already accessed this unfortunate individual's memories.

After half an incense stick, Lin Xuan finally arrived at the valley. The surroundings were steep cliffs and sheer walls, but there was a spacious open area in the middle, about several miles wide. At the center of this area stood a high platform, which likely contained the teleportation array.

Lin Xuan released his divine sense to inspect it briefly. Sure enough, the information from Moon's intelligence was correct. The teleportation array was small, with a diameter of only one meter and had aged considerably over time, appearing quite dilapidated. However, Lin Xuan was delighted to find that the damaged parts had been carefully repaired. Several light blue earth attribute crystal stones were embedded in its blind spots.

This indicated that the array had already undergone adjustments; it could be used immediately once the correct spell was inserted.

Below the high platform was an incomplete array. Compared to the ancient teleportation array, this simpler one covered a much wider area—over a hundred meters in diameter.

Nearby, there were piles of materials like iron mother crystals and jade, with several ghost cultivators busy repairing them.

Looking at the large array before him, Lin Xuan's eyebrows slightly raised. With its size, it could simultaneously transport thousands of people without any problem.

Apart from the ghost cultivators repairing the array, numerous yin souls were also wandering around, serving as both guards and watchers. There were dozens of these yin souls, including two ghost kings.

Even with just a slight release of his divine sense, Lin Xuan understood everything happening in the valley. The other enemies posed no significant threat; it was those two ghost kings that were troublesome. As long as he could eliminate them, there would be no difficulty in teleporting out.

While silently contemplating this, Lin Xuan began to repair the array like the other ghost cultivators. He had studied the璇玑心得 a bit, though only superficially due to time constraints. However, repairing such simple arrays was relatively easy.

Lin Xuan wasn't in a rush; he waited for the best opportunity to act.

However, the yin souls were extremely cunning and highly alert. Lin Xuan couldn't find an opening until nearly an hour had passed. His brow furrowed as time continued to pass. If he didn’t act soon, the Demonic Heaven Mimicry Technique would become ineffective.

As they say, you can’t catch a wolf without risking your child. It seemed some risks were inevitable.

Just as one yin soul approached him for patrol, Lin Xuan's expression turned fierce. He exhaled a grayish sword light that pierced through the ghost’s chest. Then, he quickly flew towards the high platform...

At the same time, he flipped his hand and pulled out numerous talismans. Without any wind, countless ice needles and flames erupted—these were ordinary human-grade talismans with limited killing power but enough to create some chaos.

"Traitors!"

"Quickly, defend the high platform."

A strong gust of wind accompanied by eerie ghost cries filled the air as these yin souls and ghost creatures immediately rushed towards the ancient teleportation array on the high platform.

For them, protecting this ancient array was their top priority; they needed to prevent it from being destroyed.

Even the two ghost kings took similar actions.

Speaking of these two ghost kings, they had also ingested凝聚魄丹, giving them实体. However, unlike the few in Yan Chou Valley, they did not transform into strange shapes but appeared like true humans.

One was an elderly man with white hair and a beard, while the other looked like a middle-aged壮汉. Despite their ghostly aura, it revealed that they were yin souls.

The ghost king who resembled the old man had the deepest cultivation; he moved swiftly to the edge of the high platform. However, upon looking around, there was no sign of the traitor. His expression darkened.

"Don't worry, he won’t escape."

A soft and melodious voice came from the wind. Then, Lin Xuan saw a beautiful young woman's figure. This yin soul girl had deeper cultivation than him.

"Who are you?"

The old man’s face showed surprise. Clearly, only two ghost kings were on duty in this valley; how did another one appear?

"I am a newly admitted disciple of the Heavenly King of Ghosts, and my mentor heard about the incident here, so I came to check."

"What? The Emperor of Ghosts is already aware?" The old man was shocked. He didn’t expect that this situation was completely unreasonable. No matter how powerful the Emperor of Ghosts might be, he couldn't predict the future.

But Moon had already approached silently and unnoticed by the old man. It wasn’t expecting an attack from a ghost king, especially one as respected as a yin soul.

However, an unexpected turn of events occurred. Moon acted without warning. A black light flashed, and a thin sword pierced through its opponent.

Then, with a snap of her fingers, greenish-black yin fire danced on her delicate white palms, enveloping the severely injured ghost king's body.

In the yin fire, the old man let out an extremely painful cry filled with hatred. However, even if he tried to use any supernatural abilities, it was too late. Moon took out the Beast Soul Banner...

With its severe injuries, it had no chance of recovery and soon disintegrated into nothingness. The remaining soul energy was absorbed by the demonic banner.

The surrounding yin souls were stunned. With two ghost kings fighting each other, they didn't know what to do or how to proceed.

On the other side, Lin Xuan also ended his battle. He eliminated the ghost king that resembled a middle-aged壮汉. Although the opponent had formidable abilities, Lin Xuan could have won in a one-on-one fight but would have needed more effort. However, he first created chaos and then used his secret technique to hide his form and attack from the side.

Fortunately for him, he also held碧鳞针, a flying needle-type treasure. Even without considering its power, it was perfect for attacking yin souls. Coupled with good luck, he succeeded on his first strike.

Taking advantage of the opponent's injuries, Lin Xuan summoned the Floating Cloud Snowfall Sword and Soul Mirror, using them to quickly eliminate the ghost king.

Now, although there were still dozens of fierce spirits and ghost cultivators left in the valley, their most formidable ones were only at the foundation stage.

Without a leader, these yin souls and ghost cultivators became panic-stricken. Some cleverer ones tried to escape. Lin Xuan sneered; he wouldn’t let them go for help.

With a wave of his sleeve, several colorful array flags flew out. After a few puffs, the extremely evil spirit array enveloped the entire valley. Lin Xuan was prepared to trap these enemies like fish in a pot.

Although teleportation was simple, there was one condition: it couldn’t be interrupted during the journey, or space would distort. At that point, not only would he, a mere condensation of essence cultivator, die; even an old monster at the core stage would perish. Therefore, he first cleared all the troublesome yin souls and ghost cultivators out of his way.

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