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第三千八百零七章 意外遭遇

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let the treasure snake escape. Although spatial movement was much faster than遁光, it wasn’t possible to continuously shift positions under normal circumstances.

The divine consciousness imprint he had placed on the treasure snake still held some effect, indicating that she hadn't run too far away.

With a wave of his sleeve, a flicker of green light appeared as an ancient-looking spear flew out.

Lin Xuan grasped it and injected his spiritual energy. A clear ringing sound erupted instantly, and Lin Xuan slashed forward with the treasure in hand.

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At the same time, several dozen miles away.

The sky was somewhat dim, and this was a vast wasteland.

A streak of demonic light raced across the horizon. Behind it, an unusual spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared.

On the treasure snake's face, there was a look of confusion as she reached out and crushed a blood-red demonic talisman in her hand.

Rolling waves of demonic energy surged forth, enveloping her. Countless crimson runes were prominently visible, then they engulfed her from all sides.

A flash of red light later, the treasure snake seemed to transform into a crimson meteor, vanishing into the distance.

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Two days later, over a hazy mountain range in the sky, Lin Xuan's body was encased in five-colored glass. He wielded sharp sword energy and decapitated hundreds of demon soldiers within moments. His victory was beyond description.

However, despite his overwhelming success, Lin Xuan showed no expression on his face. Just now, because these demon soldiers had blocked him, the treasure snake once again escaped from his sight.

Lin Xuan glanced at the demons beneath his feet; they were merely broken talismans and runes.

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Five days later.

A loud ringing echoed as a sea of purple-red flames spread across the sky. A phoenix shadow appeared, manipulating the red lotus fire to burn several large beasts into cinders.

However, Lin Xuan hovered in mid-air with a disappointed yet satisfied look on his face.

Victory was meaningless; the treasure snake still managed to escape without a trace.

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Half a month later.

In an unknown small lake.

Countless venomous snakes and giant pythons emerged from the water like mountains and seas.

At the edge of this demonic snake sea, the treasure snake transformed into a faint light and flew away at incredible speed.

Lin Xuan's face was filled with frustration, but he didn't give up. With a wave of his sleeve, he summoned the Black Moon Heaven Witch Pavilion.

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A month later.

Over the desert, the sun blazed like fire. Sword lights surged across the sky, splattering blood as they decapitated half of the treasure snake's head.

However, this woman still hadn't perished.

Instead, she turned misfortune into fortune and used some unknown secret technique under the guise of bloodlight to escape once again.

Lin Xuan sighed in frustration but couldn't help acknowledging that these months of pursuit had allowed him to witness the power of the top-tier experts from the three realms.

The treasure snake truly lived up to her name as a true demon progenitor, with an array of survival techniques so numerous they left Lin Xuan dazzled and awestruck. Techniques like sowing beans to grow soldiers, drawing boundaries on the ground, conjuring things out of thin air, and the golden cicada shedding its shell were countless, truly admirable.

Each pursuit also revealed her weaknesses; she had erased the divine consciousness imprint he had placed on her body.

But it didn't matter. Lin Xuan was relentless, leaving no room for her to catch a breath or escape. The treasure snake's survival in this endless chase was already a miracle. She had no time to recuperate from her injuries, and Lin Xuan firmly believed that she would be worn down to the point of death.

He understood the principle; the treasure snake knew it as well.

But with no choice, she regretted more than ever for coming to trouble him alone.

However, once an arrow is shot, there's no turning back. With this situation, regret was useless. The treasure snake continued her escape while desperately thinking of a way out.

From the surface, her decapitated head and pierced heart had seemingly healed.

But that was just an illusion; in reality, things were dire.

A true demon progenitor with a pale face, her aura fluctuating wildly, Lin Xuan still pursued relentlessly from behind.

Damn it!

Even a skilled cook struggles to make a meal without ingredients. In this situation, the treasure snake had no choice but to endure.

Suddenly, a streak of light appeared ahead as a bald man with bare feet emerged.

"Treasure Snake!"

The distance between them was now very close. The man saw the treasure snake and first looked surprised before his face lit up with extreme joy.

This man was also an cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending stage, but he was still in the early stages.

As they say, no story is complete without a twist. This man had some connection to the treasure snake—though not friendship, it was hatred.

Originally, this man had another cultivation partner named Wise Lotus Fairy. Their relationship was very good.

But fate can be fickle. One day, while refining a medicinal pill, Wise Lotus Fairy needed a specific herb that she couldn't find in the spirit realm. She heard that such an herb existed in the demon realm and went to search for it.

Although humans and ancient demons were often at odds, as a powerful Tribulation Transcending cultivator, Wise Lotus Fairy only sought treasure and this wasn't particularly valuable. Generally speaking, there wouldn't be much danger.

But fate can change everything. During her travels in the demon realm, Wise Lotus Fairy inadvertently offended the true demon progenitor before her.

The treasure snake was not a magnanimous person; she saw an early-stage Tribulation Transcender as insignificant and dared to offend her. This was unforgivable, so she killed him immediately.

Upon learning of his wife's tragic fate, this man was devastated.

Killing one’s spouse is the greatest enemy, but the enemy was a true demon progenitor, beyond his reach.

Attacking rashly would only bring humiliation; it was like trying to crack a stone with an egg. Although he hated the treasure snake deeply, he dared not seek revenge lightly.

It wasn't out of fear for death, but such a futile sacrifice had no meaning.

Although his chances of revenge were slim and could be ignored, as they say, the tides turn; this man was a resilient individual who understood that small things can disrupt great plans. He didn’t rashly seek revenge but waited in hiding for an opportunity.

Of course, he knew such hopes were faint, but he never expected to have such a chance today—this was truly heaven-sent.

This woman before him was undoubtedly the one who killed his wife. Her appearance and condition suggested severe injuries.

Who could force a true demon progenitor into such a state?

The man didn’t care about the details at this moment; all that mattered was that he finally had an opportunity for revenge.

Normally calm, he trembled with excitement as his eyes glowed red like they were on fire. "Treasure Snake, come and take your death!"

With a loud shout, the man's hand held a sharp axe.

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