ér qián miàn de qíng kuàng què bù shèn qīng chǔ 。， xiǎo shuō qí quán ★ nà dòu fǎ de liǎng rén dōu yǐn shēn zài yún 。 zuǒ biān 。 shì yī piàn fěn hóng sè de xiāng wù 。 yòu biān 。 zé yǒu bái sè de yún qì bù duàn fān yǒng 。
而前面的情况却不甚清楚。，小说齐全★那斗法的两人都隐身在云。左边。是一片粉红色的香雾。右边。则有白色的云气不断翻涌。
The situation in front was unclear. The two practitioners were hidden behind the clouds, with a pink mist on one side and white cloud vapor on the other. Each area covered about an acre.
miàn jī jiē yǒu mǔ xǔ zuǒ yòu 。
面积皆有亩许左右。
What amazed Lin Xuan was that he vaguely recognized the fluctuations of spiritual energy within the red mist, but he knew few high-ranking cultivators. Suddenly, a pleasant melody drifted into his ears.
ràng lín xuān gǎn dào jīng qí de shì 。 nà hóng sè xiāng wù zhōng de líng lì bō dòng tā yǐn yǐn yǒu xiē shú xī 。 kě zì jǐ rèn shí de gāo jiē xiū shì míng míng liáo liáo wú jǐ 。
让林轩感到惊奇的是。那红色香雾中的灵力波动他隐隐有些熟悉。可自己认识的高阶修士明明寥寥无几。
Lin Xuan was taken aback but quickly showed signs of joy as he finally identified one of them. It was the Sound Wave Art!
tū rán 。 yī zhèn yuè ěr de qín shēng piāo rù le ěr lǐ 。
突然。一阵悦耳的琴声飘入了耳里。
This technique was renowned in Yanzhou's cultivation world, being a top-grade method. However, only one practitioner was known for it: Fairy Ouyang Yun from Biyun Mountain.
lín xuān yī lèng 。 suí jí liǎn shàng lù chū le xǐ yì 。 tā zhōng yú jiāng yī fāng de shēn fèn nòng qīng chǔ 。
林轩一愣。随即脸上露出了喜意。他终于将一方的身份弄清楚。
Lin Xuan had little affection for Ouyang Yunchen at Yuanshi, but he and Ouyang Qinxin were close friends. She had once helped him greatly in the past. Lin Xuan naturally didn't intend to stand idly by.
yīn bō gōng ！
音波功！
With a thought, he was about to summon his treasure when a streak of white light shot out from the cloud mist, crashing into the pink mist with astonishing force.
zhè zài zhōu de xiū xiān jiè 。 yě shì dǐng dǐng dà míng de dǐng jiē gōng fǎ 。 rán ér yǐ cǐ gōng wén míng de xiū shì 。 què jǐn yǒu yī rén ér yǐ 。
这在州的修仙界。也是鼎鼎大名的顶阶功法。然而以此功闻名的修士。却仅有一人而已。
Ouyang Qinxin clearly sensed danger and sped up her melody as a colorful light shield appeared.
bì yún shān de ōu yáng xiān zi ！
碧云山的欧阳仙子！
Boom!
yú sān tóu 。 lín xuān bìng méi yǒu duō shǎo hǎo gǎn 。 rán ér yǔ ōu yáng qín xīn què sī jiāo shèn dǔ 。 xī rì cǐ nǚ huán gěi guò zì jǐ bù shǎo de bāng zhù 。 lín xuān zì rán bù dǎ suàn xiù shǒu páng guān le 。
于三头。林轩并没有多少好感。然而与欧阳琴心却私交甚笃。昔日此女还给过自己不少的帮助。林轩自然不打算袖手旁观了。
The spiritual light flickered. The power of that streak far exceeded Lin Xuan's expectations. The colorful shield shattered after just a few seconds, like a soap bubble bursting.
xīn niàn yī dòng zhī xià 。 zhèng xiǎng yào jiāng fǎ bǎo jì chū 。 yī dào pǐ liàn bān de bái guāng què cóng nà yún wù zhī zhōng fēi shè ér chū 。 dài zhe jīng rén de qì shì zhuàng xiàng fěn hóng xiāng wù 。
心念一动之下。正想要将法宝祭出。一道匹练般的白光却从那云雾之中飞射而出。带着惊人的气势撞向粉红香雾。
The streak slowed slightly but still mercilessly pierced the mist.
ōu yáng qín xīn xiǎn rán yě chá jué dào le wēi xiǎn 。 qín shēng biàn de yuè de jí cù qǐ lái 。 yī céng cǎi sè de guāng zhào fú xiàn 。
欧阳琴心显然也察觉到了危险。琴声变的越的急促起来。一层彩色的光罩浮现。
Then, red mist surged violently, with white light occasionally flashing through it. After a moment, the area shrank significantly.
hōng ！
轰！
"Ouyang Junior Sister truly isn't ordinary; even condensation core后期 cultivators struggle to withstand my full power. She managed to turn danger into safety," a cheerful laugh echoed as the white cloud vapor dispersed towards all sides. Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed. This was indeed an formidable opponent.
líng guāng cuò 。 nà pǐ liàn wēi shì zhī qiáng 。 hái yuǎn zài lín xuān de yù liào zhī shàng 。 cǎi sè guāng zhào jǐn jǐn dǎng le shù miǎo 。 jiù yǒu rú shuǐ pào yì bān de pò miè diào 。
灵光错。那匹练威势之强。还远在林轩的预料之上。彩色光罩仅仅挡了数秒。就有如水泡一般的破灭掉。
No wonder Ouyang Qinxen had advanced to condensation core中期 yet still faced such a predicament. The one who initiated this attack must be someone else.
pǐ liàn qù shì shāo huǎn 。 què yī rán háo bù liú qíng de zhā rù le xiāng wù lǐ miàn 。
匹练去势稍缓。却依然毫不留情的扎入了香雾里面。
Indeed, it made sense now.
rán hòu biàn kàn jiàn hóng sè de wù qì kuáng yǒng 。- tí gōng zuì xīn zhāng jié yuè dú yǐn yǐn hái yǒu bái sè de guāng máng shǎn dòng 。 guò le piàn kè 。 cái jiàn jiàn xiāo róng 。 bù guò xiāng wù de miàn jī 。 què suō jiǎn xǔ duō 。
然后便看见红色的雾气狂涌。-提供最新章节阅读隐隐还有白色的光芒闪动。过了片刻。才渐渐消融。不过香雾的面积。却缩减许多。
This was a middle-aged cultivator in his forties, handsome and graceful, but with only one arm. He had met Lin Xuan several times before; he was the renowned Senior Sword Immortal of Tai Bai.
“ ōu yáng shī mèi guǒ rán bù fán 。 biàn shì níng dān hòu qī de xiū shì 。 yě méi yǒu jǐ rén néng gòu jiē xià wǒ quán lì yī jī 。 jū rán gòu huà xiǎn wéi yí 。”
“欧阳师妹果然不凡。便是凝丹后期的修士。也没有几人能够接下我全力一击。居然够化险为夷。”
He too came from Biyun Mountain, yet his fame far exceeded Ouyang Qinxin's. Apart from the two Primordial Period Supreme Elders, it was rumored that even the current patriarch of Biyun Mountain fell slightly short in terms of cultivation and power compared to him.
yī shuǎng lǎng de xiào shēng chuán rù ěr lǐ 。 nà bái sè de yún wù yě suí zhī xiàng sì zhōu sàn qù 。 lín xuān yǎn jīng wēi mī 。 hái zhēn shì jìng dí 。
一爽朗的笑声传入耳里。那白色的云雾也随之像四周散去。林轩眼睛微眯。还真是劲敌。
This man had a great reputation but hated evil with a passion. However, Lin Xuan knew he was nothing more than a hypocrite. During the siege on the Heavenly Demon Lord, they had secretly exchanged glances with the魔道. But due to various considerations, he ultimately chose to stay at Biyun Mountain.
guài bù de ōu yáng qín xīn yǐ jīng jìn jiē níng dān zhōng qī 。 hái huì bèi duì shǒu bī dào rú cǐ jìng de 。 yuán lái chū shǒu de zhè ge jiā huo 。
怪不的欧阳琴心已经进阶凝丹中期。还会被对手逼到如此境的。原来出手的这个家伙。
Not for the sake of his ancestral duties but for ulterior motives. In short, this guy was undoubtedly shameless. However, regardless of his character, Senior Sword Immortal Tai Bai's strength could not be doubted. After years apart, he had reached the peak of condensation core stage, and Lin Xuan dared to bet that his cultivation and power far surpassed those of his peers.
nà jiù nán guài le 。
那就难怪了。
棘手!
zhè shì yī wèi sì shí chū tóu de zhōng nián xiū shì 。 miàn róng yīng jùn 。 shén tài xiāo sǎ 。 rán ér yǐn rén zhù yì de shì tā jǐn yǒu yī zhī shǒu bì 。
这是一位四十出头的中年修士。面容英俊。神态潇洒。然而引人注意的是他仅有一只手臂。
However, after several changes in expression, Lin Xuan still showed no signs of retreating. The pink mist swirled, revealing a young woman's figure.
cǐ rén yǔ lín xuān yě yǒu guò shù miàn zhī yuán 。 zhèng shì shēng míng xiǎn hè de tài bái jiàn xiān 。
此人与林轩也有过数面之缘。正是声名显赫的太白剑仙。
She was tall and beautiful, her appearance unchanged despite decades apart. Ouyang Qinxin not only retained her youthful beauty but seemed even more radiant.
cǐ rén yě shī chū bì yún shān 。 rán ér míng tóu zhī xiǎng 。 què yuǎn zài ōu yáng qín xīn zhī shàng 。 chú le liǎng wèi yuán qī de tài shàng zhǎng lǎo 。 jù shuō biàn shì bì yún shān dí dàng jīn zhǎng mén 。 xiū wèi shén tōng yě yào bǐ tā shāo xùn yī chóu 。
此人也师出碧云山。然而名头之响。却远在欧阳琴心之上。除了两位元期的太上长老。据说便是碧云山的当今掌门。修为神通也要比他稍逊一筹。
Her eyes flickered with blood traces on her lips, indicating the severity of her injuries from that attack.
cǐ rén míng shēng jí dà 。 jí è rú chóu 。 rán ér lín xuān zhī dào 。 bù guò shì gè wěi jūn zǐ bà le 。 dāng nián wéi jiǎo tiān shā mó jūn zhī shí 。 jiù céng yǔ mó dào méi lái yǎn qù 。 bù guò hòu lái yīn wèi zhǒng zhǒng kǎo liáng 。 hái shì xuǎn zé liú zài le bì yún shān shàng 。
此人名声极大。嫉恶如仇。然而林轩知道。不过是个伪君子罢了。当年围剿天煞魔君之时。就曾与魔道眉来眼去。不过后来因为种种考量。还是选择留在了碧云山上。
Senior Sword Immortal Tai Bai also muttered to himself. The difficulty posed by Ouyang Qinxin exceeded his expectations. None of the few condensation core后期 cultivators he had faced before were this difficult to handle. Despite its renowned reputation, Sound Wave Art wasn't a fluke.
rán ér bú shì wèi le shī mén ēn yì 。 ér shì bié yǒu suǒ tú 。 zǒng ér yán zhī 。 zhè jué duì shì yí gè hòu yán wú chǐ de jiā huo 。 dàn bù guǎn tā rén pǐn rú hé 。 tài bái jiàn xiān de shí lì què shì bù róng zhì yí de 。 shù nián bú jiàn 。 gèng shì dào le níng dān qī de dǐng fēng 。 ér qiě lín xuān gǎn dǎ dǔ 。 tā de xiū wèi shén tōng 。 yào yuǎn bǐ tóng jiē xiū shì shèng shàng yī chóu 。
然而不是为了师门恩义。而是别有所图。总而言之。这绝对是一个厚颜无耻的家伙。但不管他人品如何。太白剑仙的实力却是不容置疑的。数年不见。更是到了凝丹期的顶峰。而且林轩敢打赌。他的修为神通。要远比同阶修士胜上一筹。
The longer they lingered, the more trouble it could cause. It was better to resolve her quickly; otherwise, other reinforcements might arrive and complicate matters. With that thought, he scanned his surroundings. Within several miles, there were over ten cultivators of varying strengths.
jí shǒu ！
棘手！
Fortunately, these weren't dispatched by Biyun Mountain but rather some onlookers who wanted to take advantage of the chaos.
bù guò lín xuān liǎn sè yīn qíng shù biàn yǐ hòu 。 hái shì méi yǒu tuì què de yì si 。 nà fěn hóng xiāng wù yī zhèn fān yǒng 。 yě xiàn chū yī wèi shào nǚ de shēn yǐng lái 。
不过林轩脸色阴晴数遍以后。还是没有退却的意思。那粉红香雾一阵翻涌。也现出一位少女的身影来。
A cruel look flashed in his eyes as Tai Bai raised his hand. A flying sword emerged from his sleeve and split into more than a dozen streaks of light.
shēn cái gāo tiǎo 。 róng yán jiāo hǎo 。 yī bié shù shí zài 。 ōu yáng qín xīn bù jǐn róng yán wèi biàn 。 fǎn ér xiǎn yuè de jiāo yàn 。
身材高挑。容颜姣好。一别数十载。欧阳琴心不仅容颜未变。反而显越的娇艳。
"Shoot!"
měi mù liú zhuǎn 。 chún biān què jìn chū le dàn dàn de xuè jì 。 xiǎn rán gāng cái nà yī jī 。 shòu chuàng fēi qīng de yàng zi 。
美目流转。唇边却浸出了淡淡的血迹。显然刚才那一击。受创非轻的样子。
With a soft command, those streaks of light seemed to come alive, vanishing instantly.
tài bái jiàn xiān yě yǒu xiē dí gū 。 zhè ōu yáng qín xīn de jí shǒu hái zài tā xiǎng xiàng zhī shàng 。 yǐ qián yù jiàn de jǐ gè níng dān hòu qī de xiū shì 。 yě méi yǒu zhè me nán duì fù 。 yīn bō gōng shèng míng rú cǐ zhī xiǎng 。 hái zhēn bú shì xìng zhì 。
太白剑仙也有些嘀咕。这欧阳琴心的棘手还在他想象之上。以前遇见的几个凝丹后期的修士。也没有这么难对付。音波功盛名如此之响。还真不是幸至。
Lin Xuan's heart tightened, and he no longer concealed his form. His body was enveloped in green light as the Nine Heaven Qi Shield activated.
suǒ wèi yè cháng mèng duō 。 hái shì zǎo diǎn jiàng tā jiě jué le 。 fǒu zé lái le qí tā de bāng shǒu 。 qíng kuàng kě jiù bù miào 。 niàn jí zhì cǐ 。 tā tái yǎn sǎo shì le yī xià sì zhōu 。 fāng yuán shù lǐ zhī nèi 。 huò míng huò àn de xiū shì yǐ jīng yǒu shí yú rén zhī duō 。 hǎo zài zhè xiē bú shì bì yún shān pài lái jī bǔ zì jǐ de 。 ér shì yī xiē kàn rè nào xiǎng yào hún shuǐ mō yú de jiā huo 。
所谓夜长梦多。还是早点将她解决了。否则来了其他的帮手。情况可就不妙。念及至此。他抬眼扫视了一下四周。方圆数里之内。或明或暗的修士已经有十余人之多。好在这些不是碧云山派来缉捕自己的。而是一些看热闹想要浑水摸鱼的家伙。
The other onlookers, though weaker, had seen enough to realize their danger. They opened their mouths and took out their protective spiritual artifacts.
yǎn zhōng shǎn guò yī lǚ cán rěn zhī sè 。 tài bái jiàn xiān tái qǐ le shǒu 。 yī kǒu fēi jiàn cóng xiù zhōng yú yóu ér chū 。 yī huǎng zhī xià 。 jìng rán fēn chū le shí yú lǚ jiàn guāng 。
眼中闪过一缕残忍之色。太白剑仙抬起了手。一口飞剑从袖中鱼游而出。一晃之下。竟然分出了十余缕剑光。
Unfortunately, it was too late. The first target was an old man with flowing white beard, whose cultivation level was at the late foundation stage. His reaction was swift; before the sword could reach him, he raised a small, white shield.
“ shè ！”
“射！”
However, this item couldn't withstand the power of the treasure's strike and split in two easily. The old man's head shot up into the air.
kǒu zhōng yī shēng qīng hē 。 nà xiē jiàn guāng yǒu rú tōng líng le yī yàng 。 yī shǎn zhī xià 。 jiù cóng yuán de xiāo shī le 。
口中一声轻喝。那些剑光有如通灵了一样。一闪之下。就从原的消失了。
The others were greatly alarmed. It was too late to escape as their spiritual artifacts turned into mere iron under the sword light, falling from the sky, and they themselves became cold corpses with blood splattering five steps away.
lín xuān xīn zhōng yī lǐn 。 dùn shí bù zài qián cáng shēn xíng 。 hún shēn qīng guāng yī shǎn 。 yǐ jiāng jiǔ tiān líng dùn dǎ kāi 。
林轩心中一凛。顿时不再潜藏身形。浑身青光一闪。已将九天灵盾打开。
"Finally rid myself of annoying pests," Tai Bai waved his hand, and those streaks of light returned to him. However, he suddenly changed expression, showing surprise: "Eh? There's still one alive. You... you're a condensation core cultivator."
ér qí tā xiǎng yào kàn rè nào de jiā huo 。 suī rán shí lì shāo ruò 。 dàn néng zài lún xiàn qū xiāo yáo zhè me jiǔ 。 yí gè gè de jiàn shí yě pǒ yǒu guò rén zhī chù 。 jiàn le tài bái jiàn xiān de dòng zuò 。 fēn fēn àn jiào bù hǎo 。 zhāng kāi kǒu 。 jiāng gè zì de hù shēn líng qì qǔ chū 。
而其他想要看热闹的家伙。虽然实力稍弱。但能在沦陷区逍遥这么久。一个个的见识也颇有过人之处。见了太白剑仙的动作。纷纷暗叫不好。张开口。将各自的护身灵器取出。
A streak of green light flew over, revealing a young man with an ordinary appearance but familiar faces to both.
kě xī méi yòng 。 dāng qí chōng de shì yī bái xū piāo piāo de lǎo 。 xiū wèi zài zhù jī hòu qī zuǒ yòu 。 cǐ rén fǎn yìng xùn sù 。 jiàn guāng jí tǐ zhī qián 。 jiù jiāng yí miàn bái máng máng de xiǎo dùn jì qǐ 。
可惜没用。当其冲的是一白须飘飘的老。修为在筑基后期左右。此人反应迅速。剑光及体之前。就将一面白茫茫的小盾祭起。
"You are Lin Xuan?"
rán ér cǐ wù gēn běn jiù dǎng bú zhù fǎ bǎo wēi néng de yī jī 。 qīng yì bèi jiàn guāng pǐ chéng le liǎng bàn 。 lǎo de tóu lú chōng tiān ér qǐ 。
然而此物根本就挡不住法宝威能的一击。轻易被剑光劈成了两半。老的头颅冲天而起。
Tai Bai's face was filled with shock. He had met Lin Xuan several times before, and this youth had managed to form a golden core in just ten years?
qí tā rén wú bù dà jīng shī sè 。 zhè shí hòu xiǎng táo yě yǐ jīng wǎn le 。 tā men de líng qì zài jiàn guāng zhī xià 。 huà wèi le fán tiě 。 cóng tiān kōng zhōng diào luò 。 ér běn rén gèng shì biàn chéng yī jù bīng lěng de shī tǐ 。 xuè jiàn wǔ bù 。
其他人无不大惊失色。这时候想逃也已经晚了。他们的灵器在剑光之下。化为了凡铁。从天空中掉落。而本人更是变成一具冰冷的尸体。血溅五步。
His expression turned grim.
“ zǒng suàn chú qù le ài yǎn de jiā huo 。”
“总算除去了碍眼的家伙。”
In contrast, Ouyang Qinxin was both surprised and delighted as her eyes sparkled.
zhāng tài bái shǒu yī zhāo 。 nà xiē jiàn guāng yòu fēi huí le shēn qián 。 rán ér què tū rán yī biàn 。 lù chū jǐ fēn yì wài de biǎo qíng ：“ yí 。 hái yǒu yí gè méi sǐ 。 nǐ …… nǐ shì níng dān qī de xiū shì 。”
张太白手一招。那些剑光又飞回了身前。然而却突然一变。露出几分意外的表情：“咦。还有一个没死。你……你是凝丹期的修士。”
It felt like a dream!
yī dào qīng hóng fēi le guò lái 。 guāng huá sàn kāi 。 lù chū yí gè róng mào pǔ tōng 。 dàn liǎng rén què dōu shí fēn yǎn shú de shào nián 。
一道青虹飞了过来。光华散开。露出一个容貌普通。但两人却都十分眼熟的少年。
Lin Xuan said little; it wasn't the time for old acquaintances. Although they were in a remote area of the occupied zone, such a commotion could attract ghosts and spirits.
“ nǐ shì lín xuān ？”
“你是林轩？”
Fortunately, Emperor Ghost wouldn't be here by coincidence, but several ghost kings would indeed cause trouble.
zhāng tài bái de liǎn shàng mǎn shì jīng è zhī sè 。 tā yǔ lín xuān yě yǒu shù miàn zhī yuán 。 rán ér jǐn jǐn shí yú zài wèi jiàn 。 zhè ge shào nián jū rán níng chéng le jīn dān ？
张太白的脸上满是惊愕之色。他与林轩也有数面之缘。然而仅仅十余载未见。这个少年居然凝成了金丹？
Lin Xuan didn't ask why they had turned against each other; he just needed to help Ouyang Qinxin take down Tai Bai.
tā de liǎn sè zhòu rán yīn chén le xià lái 。
他的脸色骤然阴沉了下来。
With that thought, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve. The Snowfall Sword of Bifeng Mountain flew out, lowering the temperature around him several degrees.
yǔ zhī xiāng fǎn 。 ōu yáng qín xīn zé yòu jīng yòu xǐ 。 měi mù zhōng yì cǎi lián lián 。
与之相反。欧阳琴心则又惊又喜。美目中异彩连连。
Ancient Treasure!
rú zuò mèng yì bān ！
如做梦一般！
Senior Sword Immortal Tai Bai's expression turned grim as well. Originally, he had intended to use smooth talk; if this young master of Spirit Medicine Mountain could remain neutral, it would be ideal. But Lin Xuan didn't ask for reasons and attacked him without hesitation.
lín xuān méi yǒu duō yán 。 cǐ kè bú shì xù jiù de shí jiān 。 suī rán zhè lǐ zài lún xiàn qū jiào wéi piān 。 dàn rú cǐ dà de dòng jìng yě huì jīng dòng yīn hún lì guǐ 。
林轩没有多言。此刻不是叙旧的时间。虽然这里在沦陷区较为偏。但如此大的动静也会惊动阴魂厉鬼。
Surprised and angry, he pointed at the Snowfall Sword with no second thought. The suspended streaks of light suddenly vanished as they met the Snowfall Sword head-on.
The situation in front was unclear. The two practitioners were hidden behind the clouds, with a pink mist on one side and white cloud vapor on the other. Each area covered about an acre.
What amazed Lin Xuan was that he vaguely recognized the fluctuations of spiritual energy within the red mist, but he knew few high-ranking cultivators. Suddenly, a pleasant melody drifted into his ears.
Lin Xuan was taken aback but quickly showed signs of joy as he finally identified one of them. It was the Sound Wave Art!
This technique was renowned in Yanzhou's cultivation world, being a top-grade method. However, only one practitioner was known for it: Fairy Ouyang Yun from Biyun Mountain.
Lin Xuan had little affection for Ouyang Yunchen at Yuanshi, but he and Ouyang Qinxin were close friends. She had once helped him greatly in the past. Lin Xuan naturally didn't intend to stand idly by.
With a thought, he was about to summon his treasure when a streak of white light shot out from the cloud mist, crashing into the pink mist with astonishing force.
Ouyang Qinxin clearly sensed danger and sped up her melody as a colorful light shield appeared.
Boom!
The spiritual light flickered. The power of that streak far exceeded Lin Xuan's expectations. The colorful shield shattered after just a few seconds, like a soap bubble bursting.
The streak slowed slightly but still mercilessly pierced the mist.
Then, red mist surged violently, with white light occasionally flashing through it. After a moment, the area shrank significantly.
"Ouyang Junior Sister truly isn't ordinary; even condensation core后期 cultivators struggle to withstand my full power. She managed to turn danger into safety," a cheerful laugh echoed as the white cloud vapor dispersed towards all sides. Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed. This was indeed an formidable opponent.
No wonder Ouyang Qinxen had advanced to condensation core中期 yet still faced such a predicament. The one who initiated this attack must be someone else.
Indeed, it made sense now.
This was a middle-aged cultivator in his forties, handsome and graceful, but with only one arm. He had met Lin Xuan several times before; he was the renowned Senior Sword Immortal of Tai Bai.
He too came from Biyun Mountain, yet his fame far exceeded Ouyang Qinxin's. Apart from the two Primordial Period Supreme Elders, it was rumored that even the current patriarch of Biyun Mountain fell slightly short in terms of cultivation and power compared to him.
This man had a great reputation but hated evil with a passion. However, Lin Xuan knew he was nothing more than a hypocrite. During the siege on the Heavenly Demon Lord, they had secretly exchanged glances with the魔道. But due to various considerations, he ultimately chose to stay at Biyun Mountain.
Not for the sake of his ancestral duties but for ulterior motives. In short, this guy was undoubtedly shameless. However, regardless of his character, Senior Sword Immortal Tai Bai's strength could not be doubted. After years apart, he had reached the peak of condensation core stage, and Lin Xuan dared to bet that his cultivation and power far surpassed those of his peers.
棘手!
However, after several changes in expression, Lin Xuan still showed no signs of retreating. The pink mist swirled, revealing a young woman's figure.
She was tall and beautiful, her appearance unchanged despite decades apart. Ouyang Qinxin not only retained her youthful beauty but seemed even more radiant.
Her eyes flickered with blood traces on her lips, indicating the severity of her injuries from that attack.
Senior Sword Immortal Tai Bai also muttered to himself. The difficulty posed by Ouyang Qinxin exceeded his expectations. None of the few condensation core后期 cultivators he had faced before were this difficult to handle. Despite its renowned reputation, Sound Wave Art wasn't a fluke.
The longer they lingered, the more trouble it could cause. It was better to resolve her quickly; otherwise, other reinforcements might arrive and complicate matters. With that thought, he scanned his surroundings. Within several miles, there were over ten cultivators of varying strengths.
Fortunately, these weren't dispatched by Biyun Mountain but rather some onlookers who wanted to take advantage of the chaos.
A cruel look flashed in his eyes as Tai Bai raised his hand. A flying sword emerged from his sleeve and split into more than a dozen streaks of light.
"Shoot!"
With a soft command, those streaks of light seemed to come alive, vanishing instantly.
Lin Xuan's heart tightened, and he no longer concealed his form. His body was enveloped in green light as the Nine Heaven Qi Shield activated.
The other onlookers, though weaker, had seen enough to realize their danger. They opened their mouths and took out their protective spiritual artifacts.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The first target was an old man with flowing white beard, whose cultivation level was at the late foundation stage. His reaction was swift; before the sword could reach him, he raised a small, white shield.
However, this item couldn't withstand the power of the treasure's strike and split in two easily. The old man's head shot up into the air.
The others were greatly alarmed. It was too late to escape as their spiritual artifacts turned into mere iron under the sword light, falling from the sky, and they themselves became cold corpses with blood splattering five steps away.
"Finally rid myself of annoying pests," Tai Bai waved his hand, and those streaks of light returned to him. However, he suddenly changed expression, showing surprise: "Eh? There's still one alive. You... you're a condensation core cultivator."
A streak of green light flew over, revealing a young man with an ordinary appearance but familiar faces to both.
"You are Lin Xuan?"
Tai Bai's face was filled with shock. He had met Lin Xuan several times before, and this youth had managed to form a golden core in just ten years?
His expression turned grim.
In contrast, Ouyang Qinxin was both surprised and delighted as her eyes sparkled.
It felt like a dream!
Lin Xuan said little; it wasn't the time for old acquaintances. Although they were in a remote area of the occupied zone, such a commotion could attract ghosts and spirits.
Fortunately, Emperor Ghost wouldn't be here by coincidence, but several ghost kings would indeed cause trouble.
Lin Xuan didn't ask why they had turned against each other; he just needed to help Ouyang Qinxin take down Tai Bai.
With that thought, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve. The Snowfall Sword of Bifeng Mountain flew out, lowering the temperature around him several degrees.
Ancient Treasure!
Senior Sword Immortal Tai Bai's expression turned grim as well. Originally, he had intended to use smooth talk; if this young master of Spirit Medicine Mountain could remain neutral, it would be ideal. But Lin Xuan didn't ask for reasons and attacked him without hesitation.
Surprised and angry, he pointed at the Snowfall Sword with no second thought. The suspended streaks of light suddenly vanished as they met the Snowfall Sword head-on.