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第四千一百九十章 劫后余生

The next moment, a series of whizzing sounds echoed as slender, sword-like ethereal swords shot out from the white vapor. Each one was identical to the one in the woman's hand, clearly indicating that her treasure was part of a set.

However, this was far from over.

Nine Heavens Celestial Maiden cast another spell.

The following scene was nothing short of miraculous.

The ethereal swords began to emit light and their shapes changed.

String zither, ancient guzheng, fish drum, copper gong... various musical instruments appeared in countless numbers, with hundreds or even thousands of types.

Lin Xuan was not skilled in music; he had never heard of many kinds of these instruments before.

In short, it could be described as encompassing everything under the sun.

This woman's technique was naturally Sound Wave Art. This was her innate secret art, learned from Heart Refinement Method, and was inherently connected to Nine Heavens Celestial Maiden.

She began to dance gracefully.

Her movements were intricate and enchanting.

As she moved, all the instruments resonated in harmony with her actions.

Golden sound waves spread out, interwoven with awe-inspiring heavenly laws. They converged towards the center, forming a golden tornado that stretched from heaven to earth, rushing towards Tianxiang for an attack.

The four women exerted their utmost strength, along with Nai Long True Man's assault. This was enough to destroy the heavens and obliterate the earth. However, their goal was not to kill Tianxiang here.

That would be impossible!

They merely wanted to use a diversionary tactic to save Zhao Ming.

But how obvious this intention was! Could Tianxiang possibly be unaware of it? A sneer appeared on his lips as he made no further movements.

He simply held out his right hand in front of him, casting several spells from his fingertips.

Several light points emerged from the Star Sea above his head and spiraled upward before vanishing into thin air.

Instantly, the entire space began to tremble violently. The surrounding primordial energy fluctuated strangely as countless golden and blue runes poured out of the void, coalescing into two large, hazy orbs.

One was a shimmering blue light, while the other was a radiant golden aura.

After swirling for a moment, they transformed into bottomless vortexes.

Infinite suction force emanated from within, their combined power formidable.

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The three-headed厉蛟 were the first to be drawn in. Their attacks followed, but no matter how powerful the treasures or how potent the secret arts, they proved useless at this moment.

Even Little Butterfly's time法则 could only hold its own for a brief moment before being sucked into the golden and blue vortexes.

None escaped!

The Primordial Ancestor was truly incomprehensibly powerful. Even with five people working together, it failed to achieve the desired diversionary tactic.

With a thunderous boom, Lin Xuan and the transformed Heavenly Witch Immortal were enveloped by layers of light threads that turned multicolored. Suddenly, these threads exploded inwards.

Two blazing suns appeared in the void.

They were so dazzling that they could not be described with words.

Even more astonishingly, after the initial loud noise, everything became silent. The entire world fell into a serene silence.

Yet, to the naked eye, the void rapidly melted away, showing no signs of recovery. This indicated that the heavenly laws around the suns had been severely impacted and even shattered.

"Master!"

The others were not mentioned, but the sight left four women pale-faced. The power was terrifying; could Lin Xuan be unharmed?

No one knew for sure.

Fortunately, the answer did not require them to wait in agony.

Soon enough, it was revealed.

These blazing suns were fearsome yet swift, quickly dimming down.

Although the gale remained fierce and the air remained hazy, the scene before their eyes became clearer.

The silkworm cocoon had vanished. Neither Lin Xuan nor Heavenly Witch Immortal could be seen anywhere.

Had they fallen?

Zhenhun Song's thoughts raced as Mo'er and Nine Heavens Celestial Maiden trembled. Phoenix was slightly better; she was a strong woman, but even she appeared to be putting on an act, her tears streaming down her face.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin is still alive."

Little Butterfly's voice reached their ears just in time because concern clouded judgment, making her the calmest among them.

"How do you know?" Mo'er asked anxiously, her voice trembling.

Yuan Yuan and Nine Heavens Celestial Maiden turned to look at her.

"Don't forget, my true form is a Moon Illusion Moth. I signed a contract with Brother Lin. If he were to fall, how could I not sense it?"

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This made sense, and the girls breathed a sigh of relief. Before their words had even finished, the sky, which had calmed down slightly, began to ripple again as two spatial rifts appeared.

A flash of light revealed Lin Xuan and Heavenly Witch Immortal emerging from within.

They hadn't fallen!

However, Lin Xuan's condition was beyond description at this moment. His body was covered in bloodstains, his True Spirit Armor broken and tattered. Only two out of the nine heads remained on his spectral form, and he had only half an arm left. Even his limbs seemed to have vanished.

Yet, his wounds were smooth as a mirror, with no trace of blood.

On the other side, Heavenly Witch Immortal's condition was similar but even worse. Her once beautiful face now appeared grotesque due to one side being charred and disfigured.

Despite their battered state, it mattered that neither had fallen. This outcome made Tianxiang's expression somewhat grim.

He no longer spoke sarcastically or pretended to be at ease. After all, his previous attack was meant to be decisive.

If the opponent could survive such a self-inflicted trap without falling, this opportunity would never come again.

A look of anger flashed across his face as he raised his long sword once more.

It was indeed a sword!

The light points from the Star Sea transformed into the Ten Thousand Volumes Scroll. Its power was so overwhelming that it didn't need further description.

With a flick of his hand, no sword light emerged; instead, he himself turned into a dazzling streak and flew towards Lin Xuan.

No fancy techniques were needed—his goal was to sever this guy's fate forever.

Repeated failures made Tianxiang somewhat agitated.

But his strategy was correct.

How could Lin Xuan withstand such an attack, even with one limb missing?

Even at full strength, he couldn't have stopped it.

However, mid-flight, something incredible happened.

A figure appeared as Rain桐仙子 emerged, holding a long sword and blocking Tianxiang's path.

Li Yutong!

But hadn't she been severely injured while saving Mo'er just now?

Tianxiang said that damage to the source made combat impossible! (To be continued...)

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