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第三卷 幽州乱 第四百六十七章 阵伏

About a tea's time had passed when Lin Xuan suddenly slowed his movement, gradually coming to a stop.

This was an expanse of barren land, not completely devoid of vegetation but mostly covered by low shrubs. Beside it stood several small mounds, each about a hundred feet high in yellowish earth.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his spirit sense to scan the surroundings. Apart from some small animals, there was nothing else. He nodded satisfactorily before descending from the sky.

"Master, are you planning to ambush them here?"

"Yes," Lin Xuan replied while reaching into his storage bag, his fingers flashing with light as he retrieved several array flags.

Even though his master and servant duo had more than enough strength to handle Zhou Mian and his wife, Lin Xuan still prepared some extra measures in case of unforeseen circumstances.

With ten commands, several beams of light dispersed and sank into the ground. Lin Xuan glanced at the circular disk he held; the array was well set up.

A satisfied smile played on his lips as he moved swiftly behind a small mound and opened his mouth to release a sword blade that carved out a crude cave like cutting through tofu.

Though it could barely accommodate him, Lin Xuan sat inside, gathering his spirit energy and preparing for the couple of Condensation Core cultivators who were about to arrive.

He remained there for several hours. When he arrived, the sun had just risen, but now it was setting in the west.

Lin Xuan wasn't anxious; as a cultivator, this level of patience was nothing out of the ordinary.

Instead, he sat and refined his qi.

As the sky grew darker, Lin Xuan's brows suddenly raised as he opened his eyes, clearly showing surprise.

"Master, what is it?"

Moon asked curiously. With her spirit sense, she could feel two massive amounts of spiritual energy rapidly approaching. If her judgment was correct, they were Zhou Mian and his wife. This was exactly what the master had hoped for, but why did he look so uneasy?

"Have you felt anything, Moon?"

"What?"

"With a comparison to two months ago, their aura seems slightly different," Lin Xuan said, squinting as if deep in thought. "Although they've masked it well, their demonic nature is growing."

"Yes, that's true." Moon initially hadn't noticed but now, after the master mentioned it, she felt it was indeed so: "Why would this happen?"

"Ask me, who else should I ask?" Lin Xuan stroked his chin with a playful expression. "Moon, in your spare time, you've read many books. Have you ever come across any ancient techniques that could allow both good and evil to coexist and cultivate together besides my Yin-Yang Art?"

"No," Moon shook her head. "The master's Yin-Yang Art is an unprecedented divine technique breaking the norms of cultivation. I have never heard of a similar method."

"Hmm, neither have I. This is strange. According to what I know, Zhou Mian and his wife are not orthodox practitioners but still famous for their techniques. Yet, based on the demonic aura they're emitting now, it's as if they've reached the Condensation Core stage of cultivation."

"Master, could it be that they abandoned their previous main cultivation method and switched to the Dark Path?"

"It's impossible," Lin Xuan said slowly. "Unless they first self-destructed their abilities, but compared to two months ago, their power has clearly increased."

Moon frowned slightly; she had no idea either.

"Let's not waste our thoughts on this. We just need to take them down to get the answer." With that, a glint of sharpness flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

He then closed his eyes again, making his presence almost undetectable.

About half an hour later, two streaks of purple light appeared in the distance and swiftly flew toward him.

Lin Xuan's hand subconsciously touched his storage bag. Although they were still far away, he could clearly see the two figures from his keen eyesight: Zhou Mian and his wife.

Their faces showed deep concern as well.

"Senior Brother, even our divine puppet has been destroyed by that power. Only the Young Master of the Lesser Branch could have such strength. Has Lin Xuan really uncovered our plans?"

"I'm not sure," Zhou Mian said. "It might just be a coincidence, but he must have noticed something. The Elder is furious; this will only lead to us breaking ties with Spirit Medicine Mountain."

Although Zhou Mian had earlier seemed unconcerned, the power of Spirit Medicine Mountain rivaled that of both good and evil, so his heart was still uneasy.

Lin Xuan squinted as he could vaguely make out the couple talking. However, they were too far away for him to hear clearly.

Soon, they entered the array's range. Lin Xuan no longer hesitated; he stretched out a hand and lightly tapped it.

Instantly, a surge of spiritual energy erupted, accompanied by thunderous sounds. Large red clouds appeared in the sky, followed by hundreds of fireballs raining down from above.

"What is this?"

The couple was stunned, realizing they had become prey.

Though alarmed, Zhou Mian's wife, Cao Yue, didn't show any panic as she extended her hand to take off a jade hairpin, which shimmered and transformed into an unusual light circling before her.

Lin Xuan sighed; indeed, after a hundred years of marriage, their teamwork was flawless with no gaps.

The most formidable were dual cultivation partners who, when working together, could unleash far more power than two cultivators of the same rank.

"Moon."

"I know, Master."

With a tinkling laugh, Moon's voice gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

Lin Xuan then relaxed his expression and tapped his storage bag to summon the Floating Cloud Falling Snow Sword.

Meanwhile, in mid-air, the couple's expressions were grave. Although they didn't know who their enemy was or where they came from, setting a trap here indicated that this wasn't an easy opponent.

Could it be ghosts?

No, they chose this secluded area precisely because of its isolation. Besides, their actions had always been cautious; those monsters wouldn't have sensed them.

Young Master?

It was possible, but he would need more evidence to confirm his suspicions. Even if he were to confront them alone, he couldn't risk a direct confrontation with the two of them.

Lin Xuan wasn't rash despite being young.

Could it be another faction? One of the Three Greats of Orthodox Daoism or the Extreme Demon Cave? Or perhaps the Qingshang Sect mentioned earlier, which had grown stronger after facing ghost invasions in this region.

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