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第三千九百八十八章 真仙之体

Nailong True Man's face showed a hint of surprise. Since Third Brother could handle it himself, there was no need for him to intervene.

Turning his head, he scolded the呆滞妖族 woman: "What are you still standing there for? Haven't you seen that my handsome lad has finished his drink? Hurry up and refill it."

"Ah, yes!"

The Eight-tailed Fairy Fox had already been rendered speechless. She knew how formidable Mo Yu was, but she never expected him to be beaten so badly by a single person.

Was this really an existence from the Lower Realm?

...

Meanwhile, Mo Yu's heart was filled with shock and anger.

This guy originally had a self-important personality. He didn't take any other existences into account except for true immortals. But now he had been given a severe beating. This unremarkable young man turned out to be so troublesome.

"Alright, alright, I really underestimated you. I never thought I would be forced to this extent by you little guy. You will regret it."

With the venomous voice entering his ears, Mo Yu's face flashed with determination: "Since you are so reckless, let me show you my true immortal body."

"True immortal body?"

Lin Xuan was still feeling confused as Nailong True Man and the Eight-tailed Fairy Fox both showed signs of seriousness.

Especially the latter.

"It can't be. Although he did receive guidance from True Immortal Feathers in the past, at the end of the day, he is just a child. How could he possibly have a true immortal body?"

Was this just showboating?

But such lies would easily be exposed. It didn’t make sense for him to act so foolishly.

The Eight-tailed Fairy Fox pondered. In front of them, Lin Xuan had already broken the ten phoenixes one by one with his true essence spirits. Mo Yu's situation was dire indeed.

At this critical moment, he clapped his hands together and formed a ball in mid-air. He cast a sword technique, and layers of spiritual light began to emanate from his body. At that moment, he truly looked like an immortal.

But the good looks weren’t just skin-deep. With a clear ringing sound, countless talismans flew out from Mo Yu's body.

They appeared extremely strange. However, his body began to emit powerful energy.

Real spiritual essence power!

Could this be what he called a true immortal body?

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted.

But the matter wasn’t over yet.

With Mo Yu’s loud shout, the five先天灵宝悬浮在他周围 all flew back to him.

The Purple Mirror, Copper Cauldron, Ancient Tripod, Jade如意, and Silver Seed returned without exception.

Mo Yu's hands waved continuously, casting a series of divine seals. Next, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

The size of these five treasures rapidly shrank.

They then imprinted onto his body, fusing with him.

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded.

Was this real? The先天灵宝 actually fused with him.

What kind of spell was this?

An immortal realm technique?

At least Lin Xuan had never seen such a thing in the spirit realm.

The fusion between person and treasure resembled the unity of man and sword, but these were先天之物. And there were five of them.

Their power was beyond doubt—certainly earth-shattering.

He couldn’t let him succeed; he must kill him here as quickly as possible.

Lin Xuan’s combat experience was incredibly rich. In an instant, he concluded that this was necessary.

Boom!

With his mind guiding his actions, the nine true essence spirits turned to face him.

Their blood-filled mouths opened wide, unleashing their respective divine techniques.

The golden light emitted by the True Dragon tore through the void as if it were paper.

The Peacock's tail swayed, releasing multicolored spiritual lights that transformed into countless arrows, shooting forward.

The Phoenixes naturally didn't lag behind. Their wings swept out towards the front.

A shimmering hole appeared before their eyes, rushing forward.

The Vermilion Bird and the Golden Crow spread their wings, bringing forth a flurry of fiery flames—purple for one and dazzling gold for the other.

As for the Mountain Giant Ape, its moves were simple. Its arms swung wildly, sending countless powerful fist shadows out.

The White Tiger was no less formidable, spewing out shocking golden light from its mouth like the True Dragon did.

With nine true essence spirits attacking together, even though they were illusions, each one had roughly three-tenths of a real true essence spirit's power.

Their combined force was astonishing.

Ordinary cultivators wouldn't dare face it head-on; a misstep could result in being blasted to pieces.

This wasn’t exaggeration; nine true essence spirits working together truly had such strength.

Seeing the situation worsening, Lin Xuan wanted to end this quickly and decisively, planning to achieve his goal in one fell swoop.

However, that was easier said than done.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Mo Yu showed no fear on his face. He didn’t dodge or summon any treasures; he simply spread his hands, emitting dazzling spiritual light from his entire body.

"What is...?"

Lin Xuan widened his eyes, almost thinking he had misjudged the situation. Although the light was multicolored and iridescent, what he used was just a basic defensive spell—spiritual essence protection!

The principle was simple: spreading spiritual essence for defense.

This crude technique, which couldn’t be looked at directly, was being used to block his own attacks.

Was this guy crazy or overly confident?

Lin Xuan didn't know. But he wasn’t angry about being underestimated; instead, he was overjoyed. This was a golden opportunity for him.

He didn't care what Mo Yu thought; such an opportunity would be wasted if not seized.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan unleashed all his spiritual power without reservation.

Boom!

Crimson, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo, Violet.

Seven-colored spiritual light flickered. In the blink of an eye, Mo Yu was enveloped by the overwhelming attack.

The momentum was beyond description; even Nailong True Man stopped drinking and looked pained. Such an attack would leave him with a severe beating if it hit him.

Lin Xuan’s methods didn’t stop there.

Either do or don't; he summoned the Ten Thousand Swords Scroll again.

The light flickered, and sharp sword lights like fish swam out, covering everything in sight as they shot towards Mo Yu.

Boom!

The momentum was shocking. Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of paleness.

This wasn’t exaggeration. Even though his spiritual essence power was deep and pure, surpassing that of his peers, he didn't have his second yuan婴 nearby, and casting the true essence spirit sword technique already required a lot of effort. Summoning an先天灵宝 naturally made it harder.

But Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and persisted; this opportunity was too precious to miss. (To be continued)

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