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第三千七百七十六章 痴心妄想

"But to think that you would try to escape from the hands of this Saint Ancestor is nothing but a delusion."

The precious snake watched the light ball appearing in the distance. A hint of coldness flashed in its eyes.

Its innate treasure was connected with its mind, and any damage to it meant serious injury for the master. But since that charming woman dared to do so, she must have some backing.

At the moment her flying sword self-destructed, she quickly took out a pill and swallowed it.

Her face turned crimson as if bleeding.

Pain filled her brows, but she easily blocked the backlash from destroying the treasure.

Then this woman did not say a word. Her body was enveloped in a burst of spiritual light, transforming into a dazzling streak that shot towards the distant horizon.

"Who knows if she's just panicking and choosing the wrong path. The direction she’s running is exactly where we came from."

...

The entire process was swift, seemingly complex but actually only took an instant.

The precious snake sneered at the woman's retreating figure with a mocking smile.

Given her nature of extreme malice, it was impossible for her to let the other escape safely.

"Even daring to toy with this Saint Ancestor. I will make you suffer so much that you’ll wish you had never been born."

Before the words were fully spoken, the precious snake’s body was enveloped in a burst of spiritual light, transforming into extremely dense true demonic energy. She shot forward as well, clearly faster than the charming woman.

Chasing her would only be a matter of time.

However, just then, a buzzing sound entered their ears. The several ancient treasures she had summoned earlier were now ringing loudly.

Spiritual lights flickered and a violent aura surged out with them.

Could it be...

The precious snake’s pupils constricted as she had an inkling of what was happening.

But by the time she wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed in their ears. Actually, it was seven or eight explosions combined into one.

Those seven or eight ancient treasures simultaneously self-destructed.

In terms of power, none of them could match her own命飞剑, but they were not low-grade either. The combined explosive force from their destruction far surpassed the previous blast.

And this time, the precious snake had been rather careless.

Almost in an instant, she was enveloped by flames and spiritual lights.

Damn it!

The precious snake was both shocked and angry. By now, it was too late to summon defensive treasures. She released a torrent of true demonic energy from her entire body.

Condensing inwardly, it transformed into a massive shield-like object. Carved on its surface was the head of an ancient demon, fierce and terrifying. The overwhelming pressure spread outwards, enveloping the precious snake.

At this moment, the whole sky had become a stormy sea.

Gusts of wind danced in the air, with powerful winds radiating everywhere. Everything that passed through it was reduced to nothingness...

The entire process lasted about as long as a cup of tea.

When the ripples finally subsided, the precious snake reappeared.

This true demon Ancestor’s face showed signs of distress. Her strength was extraordinary, but she wasn’t invincible either.

Such unexpected incidents naturally left her somewhat disheveled.

"Good, good! I never expected someone from late-stage Tribulation Transcendence to dare toy with this Ancestor. You will learn what it means to be utterly hopeless."

The precious snake’s face was filled with malice and the aura of anger surged around her. Although she had taken a significant loss, given that woman's vengeful nature, she was now deeply resentful.

"Foolish creature, you’ll soon see that willingly giving up your essence blood is the only way to happiness."

Before these words were fully spoken, the precious snake’s body emitted a green glow and shot forward again.

...

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan still stood across from the Green Spirit Daoist.

Lin Xuan had set up an intricate trap here, originally intending to lure out the mastermind behind it. But the actual result was different from what he imagined.

The Green Spirit Daoist, though a realm powerhouse, couldn’t possibly be the big fish he sought. Engaging him would be unwise.

So Lin Xuan didn’t rush to attack. The other party, for some reason, only stood across from him without making any move. A whole meal’s time had passed this way.

"Friend Daoist is indeed not an ordinary cultivator. This Daoist is no one who would take advantage of others. I merely want the peach you bought at the Peach Festival, which has great use for me. How about it? I’m willing to buy it with crystal stones. Regardless of how much Friend Daoist spent on the peach, I’ll offer double."

The Green Spirit Daoist’s voice carried a tone of sincerity.

His eyes were blazing hotly, clearly indicating his true desire for the immortal peach.

But given his identity, he should have had every right to participate in the Peach Festival. Why wasn’t he seen at the瑶池back then?

He was puzzled but found no connection between this and their current situation. Lin Xuan didn’t bother delving deeper; a faint indifference played on his lips as he sighed.

"If Friend Daoist makes other demands, I can consider them, but regarding the immortal peach, it has great use for me. No matter what, I cannot let go."

Laughing, even with a flawed peach, Lin Xuan wasn’t sure if he could purify it or not. Even if he did manage to purify it, an extra peach would bring him closer to understanding the realm of cultivation. The benefits were far beyond mere crystal stones.

Lin Xuan’s rejection was clear and decisive. When the Green Spirit Daoist heard this, a hint of gloom appeared on his face but he didn’t lose his temper. Instead, he sighed again: "I wish to buy the immortal peach because it has great use for me. Besides double the price, I’m willing to offer other treasures. Are you really not considering it?"

His words were courteous, yet the pressure from his body was evident. Clearly only at late-stage Tribulation Transcendence, but he seemed terrifying.

The threat was clear.

If another cultivator had been here, they might have succumbed. Although this Daoist’s realm was slightly weaker, with his domain, he could not be easily defeated by a late-stage existence.

But Lin Xuan showed no signs of fear on his face.

The atmosphere between them was tense as war loomed.

Suddenly, an anomaly arose. A streak of red appeared in the distance, like a meteor falling from the sky, speeding towards them.

This sudden change caught Lin Xuan’s attention and he released his powerful divine sense.

At the same time, the Green Spirit Daoist also sensed it, turning to look with great surprise.

"Hmm, how could it be her."

Surprise flashed across Lin Xuan’s face. If he hadn’t been mistaken, that streak of red was a dazzling streak, and the woman inside was the one who had followed him just now.

But at this moment, she looked panicked, and the man with her was nowhere to be seen. What could have happened?

(Youth Lion Book Alliance.)

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