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第四卷 七星岛 第五百六十章 青鸟与紫火

However, in front of Master Sour Sword Palace Lord, Monk Kǔ was meek and submissive. But for them, he was a source of immense danger.

In the palace, there had once been a traitor who was captured and handed over to Monk Kǔ. No one knew exactly what happened, but it was said that his cries lasted for an entire month, and still hadn't stopped...

Although Monk Kǔ wasn’t a true cultivator of evil magic, he had gathered quite a few strange cultivation techniques.

Being soul-pierced and spirit-refined—this was the most terrifying outcome. It was impossible to seek life or death.

Thinking about the rumors surrounding this old monster in the palace, the red-robed woman's expression turned pale. Although she and her big brother were not traitors, they had carelessly lost that savage treasure from the wilderness, a grave mistake that might as well have been treason.

Hearing that this person was sent to oversee the Punishment Hall, could it be an attempt to clean house?

Everyone was uneasy, their faces devoid of color. Seeing them shivering in fear, Monk Kǔ smiled. His smile was like tree bark trembling, somewhat comical yet chilling.

"You have a big nerve, daring to... " Before he could finish his sentence, there was suddenly a loud shout: "Geng Biao, what are you doing?"

With a wave of his hand, a black beam shot out from his sleeve and entered the body of the man named Geng. The man with broad cheeks and large ears froze as his gathered spiritual energy couldn't be lifted even a bit, his expression turning grim.

"Do you want to self-destruct?" The old man rolled his dead fish-like eyes.

"I know I deserve punishment for my sins. Please, Elder, out of consideration for me having served the palace faithfully for over two hundred years, show mercy and let this be quick."

The other cultivators also showed signs of pleading, but they were similarly subdued by the old man before their spiritual energy could explode within them. Only the red-robed woman's eyes flickered as she looked at the old man’s expression, unsure what he was thinking.

"Want to die? That's easy enough. Your mistakes are unforgivable," Monk Kǔ sneered. "If it were in my hands, you wouldn't stand a chance, but Miss Big Sister is merciful and kind-hearted; she doesn’t want your lives."

"What? Elder, you mean Miss Big Sister has forgiven us?" The man named Geng couldn’t believe his ears.

"Forgive? You dream," the old man said. "What use would it be to kill you when the treasure is already stolen? A bunch of useless fools; so many people, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator managed to steal the treasure."

Monk Kǔ sneered. "Miss Big Sister wants you to make amends for your mistakes. Afraid you’re not up to the task, she asked me to help. If you can retrieve the treasure, I’ll show mercy; otherwise..."

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other in silence until the red-robed woman finally understood. She cried out and knelt towards the east, bowing devoutly: "Thank Miss Big Sister for her grace. Your servant will do whatever it takes to find back the treasure."

The other cultivators were also elated, all bowing respectfully towards Miss Big Sister.

"Alright, your sincerity is commendable, but the priority now is retrieving the treasure; otherwise, the consequences are obvious," Monk Kǔ’s expression softened, though his voice remained icy.

"Yes!"

They stood in silence, relieved to have escaped. But with the treasure still in the hands of a traitor, they dared not relax and flew off in various directions.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan continued his battle with the Fire Phantom in the ice mountain. The giant fire monster had been trapped by Mo'er's divine technique, but facing this strange fiend, Lin Xuan felt somewhat at a loss.

Though it wasn't a true realm of fire, the lava pool beneath his feet gave him formidable strength.

Time was not on their side!

Lin Xuan didn’t have the patience for prolonged combat. Seeing another unknown flame creature summoned by the opponent, he frowned and stretched out his hand, flicking it lightly. A fist-sized green flame leapt from his palm and hovered before him—just the beginning. Another one followed.

In no time, nine fireballs appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

Green Illusory Flame!

Over these three years, Lin Xuan hadn’t just been meditating and taking pills; he had also diligently practiced various divine techniques. This magical fire was incredibly powerful, surpassing ordinary talismans by a wide margin, and Lin Xuan had invested much effort into it.

Both the quantity and quality of his Green Illusory Flame were far superior to what they had been three years ago.

Seeing the unknown creature charging towards him, Lin Xuan’s lips curled in a sneer. He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped it.

The nine fireballs trembled slightly before coalescing together. A clear chirping sound rang as a foot-long green phoenix shot up into the air.

"Go!"

Facing such a creature that was several times larger, the green illusory flame transformed into a pale-green spirit bird showed no fear. The two collided once.

A blinding light exploded!

With a whoosh, the giant creature, despite its massive size, seemed to have met its match. After just a few seconds, it was consumed by the Green Illusory Flame, which reformed as a green demonic flame phoenix and dived towards the Fire Phantom.

The fiend was startled; being an evil spirit of fire, but having spent his life in this ice mountain, he had never seen such domineering flames. But instinctively, he sensed danger!

Seeing the spirit bird approaching, it was too late to dodge. A fierce look flashed in its eyes as it opened its mouth and spat out a pale purple flame.

This was its innate spirit fire from hundreds of years of cultivation; its power was considerable. As soon as it left his body, it exploded, revealing a purple eagle amidst the flames.

The two spirits entangled, green and purple flames flickering on their bodies, devouring each other.

For a moment, neither seemed to have an upper hand.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned but then his expression turned oddly pleased.

"Young Master, what’s wrong?"

Mo'er had already reduced the giant fire monster into pieces. Seeing Lin Xuan's expression, she felt very strange.

Lin Xuan didn’t speak, but his joy had a reason. With its current power, Green Illusory Flame was formidable enough, and this Fire Phantom could withstand it—truly a rare fire spirit. If he refined the Green Illusory Flame with it, the demonic flames' power would surely surpass even an Incubus’s infant fire, making Lin Xuan’s own Incubus's fire seem inferior.

Thinking of this, even Lin Xuan couldn’t help showing joy on his face. This troublesome enemy could be just what he needed to strengthen his demonic flames.

With that thought, green light enveloped him as he waved his hands, changing hand seals rapidly while reciting ancient and obscure incantations. A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out.

Boom!

The blood turned into mist, quickly absorbed by the green spirit bird.

A dazzling light erupted as the size of the green phoenix grew from a foot to ten feet. The purple eagle couldn’t withstand it, turning into a ball of purple flames that were melted and consumed...

: Sorry for the delay today; there was no electricity at all yesterday. I'll make up for it with more chapters tomorrow and an extra one on Sunday as compensation. Please continue reading. To be continued...

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