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第三千八百七十七章 巧合与夺舍

No suspense remained.

Crash!

From several miles away, a black aura streaked across the sky with lightning speed. Within this aura, a sinister face could faintly be seen.

Needless to say, it was none other than Wits Demon Sovereign.

Now that his physical body had fallen, but the remaining demonic soul naturally wouldn't give up easily and continued to flee with all its might.

However, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

He originally thought that with his physical strength, he could at least delay for a bit. But unexpectedly, it was extinguished in an instant by the opponent.

This Lin fellow's power was already on par with the top-tier figures of the Three Realms. Could this really be the end for him?

His heart was filled with anxiety and his confidence began to waver unconsciously.

But this thought flashed through his mind briefly before the demonic soul revealed a look of gritted teeth. With unfulfilled ambitions, how could he fall here!

It seemed that only one move remained.

Tear apart the void.

Temporarily leave this plane for further consideration.

This sounded like a good choice, but there were many obstacles to overcome.

Firstly, without an array to assist him, tearing through the void with bare hands was undoubtedly risky.

Moreover, his physical body had already fallen. In its current state of a mere demonic soul, it was roughly on par with an infant spirit core.

Having been heavily injured before, breaking through the void would indeed be like adding insult to injury.

The danger was obvious, but this was his only choice at present.

...

Thinking thus, the Wits Sovereign's heart was filled with indignation. He couldn't have imagined such a fate for himself in the end.

But there was no time for hesitation; self-pity wouldn't solve the problem either.

A rumbling sound entered his ears as the black aura churned and then slightly blurred. A ghostly claw materialized from it.

The nails were sharp, and as the five fingers trembled, a strange法则power seemed to emanate.

Then, with a snap of those fingers, a grayish-white demonic flame spread around them, enveloping his entire arm before shooting forward.

Sizzle…

It was like tearing through cloth. A crack indeed appeared in the void.

Wooosh…

A fierce gale blew out as the rule power spewed forth. Clearly, this plane's force was formidable, but at this moment, Wits Demon Sovereign had no time to consider it further. Lin Xuan's figure already emerged on the horizon; if he didn't leave now, he would regret it.

This thought flashed through his mind, and a "puff" sound entered his ears as the ghostly claw reverted to its gaseous state.

...

Demonic mist swirled as the ghost face opened its mouth and spat out a treasure.

It was a shield about the size of a palm. The surface was adorned with demonic runes that then burst open, transforming into a light curtain that enveloped the demonic soul before vanishing into the spatial rift.

...

"Hmph, breaking through the void in such a state... this demon is truly bold and ruthless."

Lin Xuan retracted his illusory light and muttered to himself. At this point, the spatial rift had calmed down, but Lin Xuan had seen everything clearly.

The other party's move was out of desperation; he didn't know whether to call it brave or reckless.

"Truly a fool, thinking that would allow him to escape. In such circumstances, there is an 80% chance of falling into the spatial vortex and even encountering a space storm. If at his full strength, this demon might have some chance of escaping, but now with just a mere demonic soul, he will almost certainly fall."

Lin Xuan muttered to himself; he didn't plan on pursuing him further.

The risks were too great. Considering everything, it was more practical to let him perish on his own.

With that thought in mind, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated and the green light around him flared as he flew back along the same path.

...

Meanwhile,

A million miles away, the originally clear sky suddenly turned gloomy. A spatial rift appeared in the void, and a black object was thrown out from within.

Boom!

A deep pit appeared on the ground.

The sphere burst open, releasing a puff of demonic energy.

Wits Demon Sovereign!

But at this moment, he looked rather disheveled.

Thinking back to his experience just now, beads of cold sweat formed on his back.

Breaking through the void in haste was indeed unwise. He almost got sucked into the spatial whirlpool.

Fortunately, his luck had been good; he managed to escape alive.

However, the price paid was significant—his soul energy had depleted by more than half, and with his physical body now fallen, he was in a critically injured state.

Unless he could find an appropriate body soon for possession, there was no need for Lin Xuan to chase him. He wouldn't last long on his own.

Such a result was not what Wits Demon Sovereign wanted to see.

But with so much soul energy depleted, finding a suitable host body was difficult. How could he expect to find one in such a short time?

His mood was extremely depressed.

Was this place his grave?

However, before that thought could fully form, a black light streaked across the sky from the horizon.

...

It flew at lightning speed and seemed to be passing through here.

Could it be Lin Xiaozi chasing after him?

No, that kid's illusory light wasn't this color.

With this realization, the demonic soul couldn't help but feel elated. Heaven doesn't abandon those who are in dire straits; the ancients didn't deceive me.

Thus, he carefully hid and prepared to possess at any moment.

...

Meanwhile, Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 was not far from Pure Lotus Pool.

Since he couldn't take on Lin Xuan for now, he would first target his disciple.

Though it had a嫌疑of being dishonorable, at least it could avenge the wrong done to him.

This thought lingered in his mind.

Requiter of others, reaper by others. Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 didn't know that while plotting against Lin Xuan, he himself had become someone else's prey.

"Eh? Is it an Exile Demon?"

Wits Sovereign recognized the target before him and showed a look of surprise on his face.

But instead of being alarmed, he was delighted.

What if?

He wouldn't have any soft spots. Because demonic energy didn't repel each other, the success rate for possession would be much higher. Truly, heaven doesn't abandon me.

At this moment, Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 had flown very close.

The large pit below did not attract his attention; such terrain was common in the cultivation world.

But just as he was a few miles away from the pit, "pop" sounded in his ears as an indistinct black light shot out from the bottom of the pit.

His target was his forehead.

At such close range, Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 had no time to dodge.

He勉强raised his hand, but it was useless. The demonic energy circled around his wrist and entered his forehead in one go.

Possession!

"Ahh!"

Disaster from heaven struck as Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇's illusory light suddenly stopped.

A piercing scream came from his mouth as he clutched his head with both hands, his face contorted, rolling on the ground.

Possession meant one soul devouring another; the process was undeniably painful. (Youli Shumang.)

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