hé kuàng duì fāng duō bàn bú huì zhè me zuò 。 liǎng rén jì shì zhǔ pú ， xiāng hù zhī jiān bì yǒu qì yuē ， nà yīn hún shào nǚ shí yǒu ** bú huì shě zhǔ rén ér qù 。
何况对方多半不会这么做。两人既是主仆，相互之间必有契约，那阴魂少女十有**不会舍主人而去。
Moreover, the other party was unlikely to do so. As master and servant, they must have a contract between them; thus, that gloomy girl would not abandon her master.
hóng líng mào sì nián qīng ， qí shí què bù zhī huó le duō shǎo nián jì ， zì rán fēi cháng qīng sōng jiù xiǎng míng bái zhè qí zhōng dào lǐ 。
红凌貌似年轻，其实却不知活了多少年纪，自然非常轻松就想明白这其中道理。
Red Ling appeared young, but she had lived for countless years, making it easy for her to understand the situation.
yù shǒu huī wǔ ， yǐ jīng cuī dòng le “ cì líng huán ” de shén tōng ， tā de zhè jiàn bǎo wù ， xī rì biàn shì zhǎng mén shī bó yě zàn bù jué kǒu ， ér fú bǎo de wēi néng zé zhú jiàn jiǎn ruò ， suī bù zhì yú bèi yā dà xià fēng ， dàn tuō shēn yě wán quán shì mèng 。
玉手挥舞，已经催动了“刺灵环”的神通，她的这件宝物，昔日便是掌门师伯也赞不绝口，而符宝的威能则逐渐减弱，虽不至于被压大下风，但脱身也完全是梦。
Her jade hand waved, activating the power of "Stinging Spirit Ring." Her treasure was so praised by even the senior patriarch in the past. However, as the talisman's power gradually weakened, though not enough to put her at a disadvantage, she could no longer escape easily.
“ nǐ pǎo bù diào de 。” hóng líng lǐ le lǐ fà sī ， liǎn liú lù chū yī gǔ jiāo mèi zhǐ yì ， rán ér shēn de shā qì què ràng rén xīn jīng wú bǐ 。
“你跑不掉的。”红凌理了理发丝，脸流露出一股娇媚只意，然而身的杀气却让人心惊无比。
"You won't be able to run away," Red Ling combed her hair, exuding a charming aura, but the killing intent in her eyes was terrifying.
lín xuān bìng méi yǒu jīng huāng shī cuò ， suī rán cǐ nǚ bǐ zì jǐ xiǎng xiàng de nán chán de duō ， dàn tā yī jiù yǒu tuō shēn de liáng cè 。
林轩并没有惊慌失措，虽然此女比自己想象的难缠的多，但他依旧有脱身的良策。
Lin Xuan did not panic. Although this woman proved much more troublesome than expected, he still had an escape plan.
zuǒ shǒu yī fān ， zhǎng xīn zhī zhōng yǐ duō le yī bǐng cháng jiàn 。
左手一翻，掌心之中已多了一柄长剑。
With his left hand, he flicked out a long sword.
cháng jiàn líng guāng shǎn shuò ， rán ér biǎo miàn ， què yě yǒu bù shǎo xì wén hé bān diǎn 。
长剑灵光闪烁，然而表面，却也有不少细纹和斑点。
The sword shimmered with spiritual light, yet its surface also bore many fine cracks and spots.
lín xuān tàn le kǒu qì ， yǎn zhōng liú lù chū yī sī bù shě de qíng xù ， zhè piāo yún luò xuě jiàn gēn suí zì jǐ yě yǒu xiē nián yuè ， dàn hěn kuài zhè zhǒng biǎo qíng yě suí zhī yǐn qù 。
林轩叹了口气，眼中流露出一丝不舍的情绪，这飘云落雪剑跟随自己也有些年月，但很快这种表情也随之隐去。
Lin Xuan sighed, showing a hint of reluctance in his eyes. The Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword had been by his side for some time, but such emotions quickly faded.
lín xuān cóng huái zhōng qǔ chū jǐ zhāng fú lù ， yī kǒu jīng xuè pēn chū ， fú lù xī shōu yǐ hòu ， biàn chéng le rú xuè yì bān xiān hóng ， suí jí rán shāo qǐ lái 。 huà wèi wù qì róng dào le xiān jiàn zhī zhōng 。 yuán lái shì lán sè bīng shǔ xìng de gǔ bǎo ， què yǐn yǐn tòu chū cì mù de hóng máng ， ér qiě lì qì fān yǒng 。 jiù xiàng bèi mó huà le yī yàng 。
林轩从怀中取出几张符箓，一口精血喷出，符箓吸收以后，变成了如血一般鲜红，随即燃烧起来。化为雾气融到了仙剑之中。原来是蓝色冰属性的古宝，却隐隐透出刺目的红芒，而且戾气翻涌。就像被魔化了一样。
From his pocket, Lin Xuan took out several talismans and spat out a drop of blood. After the talisman absorbed it, it turned as red as blood and began to burn, merging into the immortal sword. Originally a blue ice attribute ancient treasure, it now emitted an eye-piercing red glow with a hint of malevolent energy, like it had been corrupted.
zhè yě shì xuán mó zhēn jīng lǐ miàn jì zǎi de shén tōng 。 jiù rú tóng xiū shì kě yǐ tōng guò mì shù jī fā zì shēn de qián néng ， qí shí bǎo wù de qíng xíng yě chà bu duō 。 zhǐ bù guò shì yìng zhī hòu cǐ bǎo bì dìng yuán qì dà shāng ， shèn zhì zhí jiē fèi diào 。
这也是玄魔真经里面记载的神通。就如同修士可以通过秘术激发自身的潜能，其实宝物的情形也差不多。只不过适应之后此宝必定元气大伤，甚至直接废掉。
This was a technique from the Profound Demon True Scripture. Just as cultivators could unleash their potential through secret arts, so too could treasures. However, after adapting to this transformation, the treasure would surely suffer severe damage and possibly be rendered useless.
zhòng suǒ zhōu zhī ， liàn zhì yī jiàn fǎ bǎo kǔ nàn wú bǐ ， guāng shì shōu jí gè zhǒng cái liào ， jiù yǒu kě néng qióng xiū shì shù shí nián zhī lì ， suǒ yǐ bú dào dé yǐ ， yòu yǒu shuí huì gàn zhè yàng de chǔn shì 。
众所周知，炼制一件法宝苦难无比，光是收集各种材料，就有可能穷修饰数十年之力，所以不到得以，又有谁会干这样的蠢事。
It was well known that crafting a magical artifact was an arduous task; collecting various materials alone might take decades of effort. Thus, few would engage in such foolishness unless forced by circumstances or having assets far exceeding those of their peers.
lín xuān rú cǐ ， yī lái shì xíng shì suǒ bī ， èr lái yě shì tā de shēn jiā yuǎn chāo tóng jiē xiū shì ， yī jiàn fǎ bǎo hái shě de qǐ 。
林轩如此，一来是形势所逼，二来也是他的身家远超同阶修士，一件法宝还舍得起。
Lin Xuan did so due to necessity and his wealth surpassing that of other cultivators at the same stage, making him less concerned about losing a magical artifact.
lín xuān chōng bèi mó huà hòu de piāo yún luò xuě jiàn yì diǎn zhǐ ， ér hóng líng xiān zi de mù guāng mǎn shì yà yì 。 zhè xiǎo zi gāng gāng yǔ zì yǐ dòu fǎ ， suǒ shǐ yòng de míng míng shì huò zhēn jià shí de zhèng dào gōng fǎ ， zěn me yī zhǎ yǎn ， yòu qū shǐ qǐ le mó dào de dà shén tōng ， yǒu méi yǒu gǎo cuò ， zhèng mó yīng gāi shì bù kě jiān róng de 。
林轩冲被魔化后的飘云落雪剑一点指，而红绫仙子的目光满是讶异。这小子刚刚与自已斗法，所使用的明明是货真价实的正道功法，怎么一眨眼，又驱使起了魔道的大神通，有没有搞错，正魔应该是不可兼容的。
Lin Xuan pointed at the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword, which had been corrupted by evil. Red Ling's eyes widened in surprise; he had just used genuine orthodox cultivation techniques against her, yet now he was invoking powerful demonic arts. Was this some kind of joke? Orthodoxy and demonism were incompatible.
suī rán xīn zhōng yǐng huò ， dàn tā de dòng zuò què sī háo méi yǒu xiē zhe ， jì xù wǎng cì líng huán zhōng zhù rù fǎ bàn ， xíng shì biàn dé duì lín xuān yuè fā de bù lì 。
虽然心中颖惑，但她的动作却丝毫没有歇着，继续往刺灵环中注入法办，形势变得对林轩越发的不利。
Despite her bewilderment, she did not pause, continuing to pour more mana into the Stinging Spirit Ring, making Lin Xuan's situation even worse.
yuǎn chù ， chuán sòng zhèn yǐ bèi jī fā dào le jí zhì ， yuè ér de biǎo qíng mǎn shì jiāo jí 。
远处，传送阵已被激发到了极致，月儿的表情满是焦急。
Far away, the teleportation array had reached its peak, causing Moon's expression to turn anxious.
ér suí zhe lín xuān shén niàn de qū shǐ ， piāo yún luò xuě jiàn yī zhèn kuáng chàn ， hóng máng yào dé rén zhēng bù kāi yǎn ， tū rán ， yī shēng lóng yín de shēng yīn chuán lái ， cǐ jiàn huà wèi yī tóu shù zhàng zhǎng de xuè hóng sè jù jiāo ， hū xiào zhe chōng xiàng le duì fāng 。
而随着林轩神念的驱使，飘云落雪剑一阵狂颤，红芒耀得人睁不开眼，突然，一声龙吟的声音传来，此剑化为一头数丈长的血红色巨蛟，呼啸着冲向了对方。
As Lin Xuan's mental force directed it, the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword trembled violently, emitting a red glow that blinded anyone who looked at it. Suddenly, a dragon-like roar echoed, and the sword transformed into a blood-red giant serpent over ten feet long, charging towards the other party.
hóng líng de liǎn mǎn shì níng zhòng zhī sè ， gǔ piáo de yīn jié zì tán kǒu zhōng tǔ chū ， yù shǒu yī fú ， tóng yàng shì hóng sè de líng guāng cóng nà yù huán zhōng fā chū ， dàn què bǐ yǐ wǎng gèng jiā de xuàn mù ， péng zhàng chéng zhí jìng zhàng xǔ de shuò dà yuán qiú ， rú liú xīng yì bān xiàng xuè jiāo zá yún 。
红绫的脸满是凝重之色，古朴的音节自檀口中吐出，玉手一拂，同样是红色的灵光从那玉环中发出，但却比以往更加的炫目，膨胀成直径丈许的硕大圆球，如流星一般向血蛟砸云。
Red Ling's face turned serious as she recited an ancient incantation from her lips, waving her jade hand to emit a similarly red light from the jade ring. This light expanded into a large ball about ten feet in diameter and struck the blood-serpent with the force of a meteor.
yī shí zhī jiān ， fú bǎo zhè biān yā lì kuáng jiǎn 。 lín xuān mín zhōng yī xǐ ， hún shēn qīng máng dà qǐ ， xiàng zhe chuán sòng zhèn tuì yún 。
一时之间，符宝这边压力狂减。林轩民中一喜，浑身青芒大起，向着传送阵退云。
The pressure on the talismans significantly decreased. Lin Xuan's eyes lit up as he released greenish-blue sword lights, transforming them back into talismans.
hóng líng xiù méi jǐn jǐn zhòu zài le yì qǐ ， tā suī rán liào dào le zhè ge jié jú ， què gēn běn wú fǎ zǔ zhǐ 。
红绫秀眉紧紧皱在了一起，她虽然料到了这个结局，却根本无法阻止。
The Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword had already turned to dust, and Lin Xuan did not want to lose this treasure again.
kě yòu qǐ néng yǎn zhēng zhēng de kàn zhe duì fāng táo yún ？ méi yǔ zhī jiān fú xiàn chū yī céng lì qì ， cǐ nǚ de biǎo qíng shǎn guò yī sī jué jué ， sì hū xiǎng yào shǐ yòng shén me liǎo bù qǐ de dà shén tōng ， lín xuān què qiǎng xiān yī bù yòng shén niàn duì piāo yún luò xuě jiàn fā chū le
可又岂能眼睁睁的看着对方逃云？眉宇之间浮现出一层戾气，此女的表情闪过一丝决绝，似乎想要使用什么了不起的大神通，林轩却抢先一步用神念对飘云落雪剑发出了
He raised his head, staring at Red Ling who was about to unleash a flame. As an ancient cultivator of the中期元婴 stage in the Primordial Era, she had once been a formidable figure, never having tasted defeat from a mere condensation core cultivator... how could a cooked duck fly away?
“ bào ！”
“爆！”
But it was too late now.
suí zhe tā yī shēng dī hē ， nà xuè sè jù jiāo líng yàn dà zhǎng ， jiē zhe rú tóng yān huā bān ， liè wèi le wú shù piàn ， zhěng gè kōng jiān ， fǎng fú dōu chū xiàn le yī cì bù xiǎo de zhèn chàn ， hóng líng liǎn sè kuáng biàn ， yě gù bù dé zài zhuī shā lín xuān ， zài cì jiāng nà gǔ guài de guāng dùn yí miàn yí miàn de jì le qǐ lái 。
随着他一声低喝，那血色巨蛟灵焰大涨，接着如同烟花般，裂为了无数片，整个空间，仿佛都出现了一次不小的震颤，红绫脸色狂变，也顾不得再追杀林轩，再次将那古怪的光盾一面一面的祭了起来。
The buzzing sound disappeared, and both master and servant vanished without a trace.
“ shào yé ！”
“少爷！”
Just then, Red Ling managed to dispel all the attacks. Despite expecting this outcome, she could not stop Lin Xuan's escape.
yuè ér mín zhōng dà xǐ ， máng qiā jué qǐ dòng zuì hòu de jìn zhì ， dùn shí yī céng huáng máng jiāng zhǔ pú èr rén bāo guǒ ， wēng míng zhī shēng yī ** de chuán zhì 。
月儿民中大喜，忙掐决启动最后的禁制，顿时一层黄芒将主仆二人包裹，嗡鸣之声一**的传至。
But how could she watch him flee? A layer of malevolent energy appeared on her face as she resolved to use some powerful technique. However, Lin Xuan preempted her by sending a mental command to the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword:
lín xuān suī rán fú shí le jī fā qián lì de mó dān ， dàn huǒ pīn yuán yīng zhōng qī de hóng líng xiān zi ， cǐ shí de fǎ bàn yě suǒ shèng wú jǐ 。
林轩虽然服食了激发潜力的魔丹，但火拼元婴中期的红绫仙子，此时的法办也所剩无几。
"Explosion!"
wàng le yī yǎn qián miàn de qíng xíng ， lín xuān yǎn zhōng lì máng yī shǎn ， fèn qǐ yú yǒng ， shēn chū shǒu lái ， qīng qīng yī zhāo ， nà tiān yuán jiàn jiù fēi dào le tā de zhǎng xīn zhī ， zuì hòu jī fā chū jǐ dào zhí jìng zhàng xǔ qīng huáng èr sè jiàn guāng ， cǐ wù yòu yuán chéng le fú bǎo 。
望了一眼前面的情形，林轩眼中厉芒一闪，奋起余勇，伸出手来，轻轻一招，那天元剑就飞到了他的掌心之，最后激发出几道直径丈许青黄二色剑光，此物又原成了符宝。
With his low whisper, the blood-red giant serpent's spiritual flames surged and split into countless pieces. The entire space seemed to tremble with the explosion. Red Ling's face turned pale as she abandoned pursuit of Lin Xuan and activated her strange light shield.
piāo yún luò xuě jiàn yǐ jīng huà wèi le chén yān ， lín xuān kě bù xiǎng zài shī yún cǐ bǎo 。
飘云落雪剑已经化为了尘烟，林轩可不想再失云此宝。
"Master!"
tái qǐ tóu ， zhèng duì hóng líng yào pēn chū de huǒ yàn de shuāng móu ， zuò wèi yuán yīng zhōng qī de gǔ xiū ， zài hóng huāng shí qī ， tā yě shì zòng héng tiān xià de zhǔ ér ， shén me shí hòu zài xiǎo xiǎo de níng dān qī xiū shì shǒu lǐ chī guò kǔ tóu … zhǔ shú de yā zi jū rán néng gòu fēi zǒu ？
抬起头，正对红绫要喷出的火焰的双眸，做为元婴中期的古修，在洪荒时期，她也是纵横天下的主儿，什么时候在小小的凝丹期修士手里吃过苦头…煮熟的鸭子居然能够飞走？
Moon was delighted and quickly activated the final禁制. A layer of yellow light enveloped both master and servant, producing a buzzing sound.
dàn xiàn zài zǔ zhǐ yǐ jīng lái bù jí 。
但现在阻止已经来不及。
Although Lin Xuan had ingested a demon pill to enhance his potential, he was still facing Red Ling's mid-stage元婴 cultivation techniques with depleted mana.
hěn kuài nà wēng míng jiù xiāo shī ， zhǔ pú èr rén yě shī yún le zōng jì 。
很快那嗡鸣就消失，主仆二人也失云了踪迹。
He looked at the scene ahead, his eyes flashing with determination as he summoned the Heaven Sword. He then released several greenish-yellow sword lights of ten feet in diameter, turning them into talismans once more.
ér qià zài zhè shí ， hóng líng yě huà jiě le shēn qián suǒ yǒu de gōng jī ， tā yī jiù xīn niàn bù sǐ ， huǎng shēn xiàng chuán sòng zhèn pū yún ， xiǎng yào jǐn suí ér zhì 。
而恰在这时，红绫也化解了身前所有的攻击，她依旧心念不死，晃身向传送阵扑云，想要紧随而至。
The Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword had already turned to dust, and Lin Xuan did not want to lose it again.
yī dào fǎ jué dǎ chū ， cǐ zhèn chóng xīn bèi gào jī huó 。 huáng máng tūn tǔ ， hóng líng xīn zhōng dà xǐ ， bù guò tā yù zú yī tiào yún ， nà huáng máng què mò míng qí miào de àn dàn le xià yún 。
一道法诀打出，此阵重新被告激活。黄芒吞吐，红绫心中大喜，不过她玉足一跳云，那黄芒却莫名其妙的暗淡了下云。
He raised his head, staring at Red Ling who was about to unleash a flame. As an ancient cultivator of the中期元婴 stage in the Primordial Era, she had never tasted defeat from such a lowly condensation core cultivator... how could a cooked duck fly away?
hóng líng de liǎn sè yī xià zi biàn dé tiě qīng wú bǐ 。
红绫的脸色一下子变得铁青无比。
But it was too late now.
bú yòng shuō ， duì fāng yǐ jīng jiāng lìng wài yī tóu de chuán sòng zhèn pò huài diào le 。
不用说，对方已经将另外一头的传送阵破坏掉了。
The buzzing sound disappeared, and both master and servant vanished without a trace.
cǐ nǚ suī yě liào dào le zhè ge jié guǒ 。 dàn què mǎn fù yuàn qì ， lèng zài le yuán dì 。
此女虽也料到了这个结果。但却满腹怨气，愣在了原地。
Just then, Red Ling managed to dispel all the attacks. Despite expecting this outcome, she was filled with resentment as she stood there.
bù zhī guò le duō jiǔ ， tā cái màn màn de tái qǐ tóu 。 yāo měi de miàn róng yǐ kàn bù chū fèn nù ， zhǐ yǒu mù guāng lěng dé ràng rén bù gǎn xiāng chù 。
不知过了多久，她才慢慢的抬起头。妖美的面容已看不出愤怒，只有目光冷得让人不敢相触。
After some time, her beautiful face no longer showed anger; only cold eyes that made one shudder.
“ hēng ， jū rán táo diào le ， bù guò nǐ yǐ wéi huì yì zhí yǒu zhè yàng de hǎo yùn qì me ， ná le wǒ de yù xuán zōng de bǎo wù ， wǒ huì ràng nǐ míng bái shén me jiào zuò qiú shēng bù néng ， qiú sǐ bù dé 。”
“哼，居然逃掉了，不过你以为会一直有这样的好运气么，拿了我的玉玄宗的宝物，我会让你明白什么叫做求生不能，求死不得。”
"Hmph, you escaped. But do you think you'll always have such good luck? After taking my Jade Profound Sect's treasures, I will teach you what it means to be unable to live or die."
shuō wán zhè huà ， jīng líng xiān zi de shēn liè yī zhèn mó hú ， jiàn jiàn de yě cóng yuán dì xiāo shī le 。
说完这话，经绫仙子的身裂一阵模糊，渐渐的也从原地消失了。
With those words, Red Ling's body flickered and gradually disappeared.
dòng fǔ lǐ yòu píng jìng le xià lái ， rán ér mò guò duō jiǔ ， zài cì yíng lái le liǎng wèi yuán yīng qī lǎo guài 。
洞府里又平静了下来，然而没过多久，再次迎来了两位元婴期老怪。
The cave returned to silence, but soon two old monsters of the中期元婴 stage arrived. One had a grotesque face, while the other exuded demonic energy, their expressions grim. They were none other than the Withered Master and the Turtle Demon.
yí gè miàn mù chǒu lòu ， lìng wài yí gè zé yāo qì chōng tiān ， biǎo qíng yě dōu shí fēn nán kàn ， bú yòng shuō 。 zhèng shì nà kǔ dà shī yǔ guī yāo le 。
一个面目丑陋，另外一个则妖气冲天，表情也都十分难看，不用说。正是那苦大师与龟妖了。
In the secret passage of the treasure hall, numerous restrictions awaited them as they emerged, having suffered greatly.
cáng bǎo gé de mì dào zhī zhōng ， jìn zhì chóng chóng 。 liǎng gè lǎo guài wù cóng lǐ miàn chū lái zhōng ， shēn rán yě zhōng chī le bù shǎo de kǔ tóu 。
藏宝阁的密道之中，禁制重重。两个老怪物从里面出来中，身然也中吃了不少的苦头。
Despite the delay, these two old monsters truly possessed formidable abilities. Using some mysterious technique, they managed to find this place despite the time lost.
bù guò liǎng gè lǎo guài wù yě dàng zhēn liǎo de 。 jǐn guǎn shí jiān bèi tuō yán le rú cǐ zhī jiǔ ， què yī jiù píng zhe mǒu zhǒng guǐ yì shén tōng ， yī lù zhǎo dào le zhè lǐ 。
不过两个老怪物也当真了得。尽管时间被拖延了如此之久，却依旧凭着某种诡异神通，一路找到了这里。
Their hearts yearned for revenge, but their minds were far beyond ordinary. Despite his anger, Withered Master approached the teleportation array and inspected it, only to discover that it had been destroyed.
zài tā men xīn lǐ ， zì rán zǎo hèn bù dé jiāng nà kě wù de xiǎo zi chōu jīn bāo pí ， hǎo bù róng yì zhuī dào cǐ dì ， kàn jiàn nà shí tái de chuán sòng zhèn ， què dāi rú mù jī 。
在他们心里，自然早恨不得将那可恶的小子抽筋剥皮，好不容易追到此地，看见那石台的传送阵，却呆如木鸡。
His face alternated between red and white several times as he gritted his teeth, vowing to use all his life's energy to find this hateful youth.
Moreover, the other party was unlikely to do so. As master and servant, they must have a contract between them; thus, that gloomy girl would not abandon her master.
Red Ling appeared young, but she had lived for countless years, making it easy for her to understand the situation.
Her jade hand waved, activating the power of "Stinging Spirit Ring." Her treasure was so praised by even the senior patriarch in the past. However, as the talisman's power gradually weakened, though not enough to put her at a disadvantage, she could no longer escape easily.
"You won't be able to run away," Red Ling combed her hair, exuding a charming aura, but the killing intent in her eyes was terrifying.
Lin Xuan did not panic. Although this woman proved much more troublesome than expected, he still had an escape plan.
With his left hand, he flicked out a long sword.
The sword shimmered with spiritual light, yet its surface also bore many fine cracks and spots.
Lin Xuan sighed, showing a hint of reluctance in his eyes. The Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword had been by his side for some time, but such emotions quickly faded.
From his pocket, Lin Xuan took out several talismans and spat out a drop of blood. After the talisman absorbed it, it turned as red as blood and began to burn, merging into the immortal sword. Originally a blue ice attribute ancient treasure, it now emitted an eye-piercing red glow with a hint of malevolent energy, like it had been corrupted.
This was a technique from the Profound Demon True Scripture. Just as cultivators could unleash their potential through secret arts, so too could treasures. However, after adapting to this transformation, the treasure would surely suffer severe damage and possibly be rendered useless.
It was well known that crafting a magical artifact was an arduous task; collecting various materials alone might take decades of effort. Thus, few would engage in such foolishness unless forced by circumstances or having assets far exceeding those of their peers.
Lin Xuan did so due to necessity and his wealth surpassing that of other cultivators at the same stage, making him less concerned about losing a magical artifact.
"Quickly."
Lin Xuan pointed at the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword, which had been corrupted by evil. Red Ling's eyes widened in surprise; he had just used genuine orthodox cultivation techniques against her, yet now he was invoking powerful demonic arts. Was this some kind of joke? Orthodoxy and demonism were incompatible.
Despite her bewilderment, she did not pause, continuing to pour more mana into the Stinging Spirit Ring, making Lin Xuan's situation even worse.
Far away, the teleportation array had reached its peak, causing Moon's expression to turn anxious.
As Lin Xuan's mental force directed it, the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword trembled violently, emitting a red glow that blinded anyone who looked at it. Suddenly, a dragon-like roar echoed, and the sword transformed into a blood-red giant serpent over ten feet long, charging towards the other party.
Red Ling's face turned serious as she recited an ancient incantation from her lips, waving her jade hand to emit a similarly red light from the jade ring. This light expanded into a large ball about ten feet in diameter and struck the blood-serpent with the force of a meteor.
The pressure on the talismans significantly decreased. Lin Xuan's eyes lit up as he released greenish-blue sword lights, transforming them back into talismans.
The Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword had already turned to dust, and Lin Xuan did not want to lose this treasure again.
He raised his head, staring at Red Ling who was about to unleash a flame. As an ancient cultivator of the中期元婴 stage in the Primordial Era, she had once been a formidable figure, never having tasted defeat from a mere condensation core cultivator... how could a cooked duck fly away?
But it was too late now.
The buzzing sound disappeared, and both master and servant vanished without a trace.
Just then, Red Ling managed to dispel all the attacks. Despite expecting this outcome, she could not stop Lin Xuan's escape.
But how could she watch him flee? A layer of malevolent energy appeared on her face as she resolved to use some powerful technique. However, Lin Xuan preempted her by sending a mental command to the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword:
"Explosion!"
With his low whisper, the blood-red giant serpent's spiritual flames surged and split into countless pieces. The entire space seemed to tremble with the explosion. Red Ling's face turned pale as she abandoned pursuit of Lin Xuan and activated her strange light shield.
"Master!"
Moon was delighted and quickly activated the final禁制. A layer of yellow light enveloped both master and servant, producing a buzzing sound.
Although Lin Xuan had ingested a demon pill to enhance his potential, he was still facing Red Ling's mid-stage元婴 cultivation techniques with depleted mana.
He looked at the scene ahead, his eyes flashing with determination as he summoned the Heaven Sword. He then released several greenish-yellow sword lights of ten feet in diameter, turning them into talismans once more.
The Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword had already turned to dust, and Lin Xuan did not want to lose it again.
He raised his head, staring at Red Ling who was about to unleash a flame. As an ancient cultivator of the中期元婴 stage in the Primordial Era, she had never tasted defeat from such a lowly condensation core cultivator... how could a cooked duck fly away?
But it was too late now.
The buzzing sound disappeared, and both master and servant vanished without a trace.
Just then, Red Ling managed to dispel all the attacks. Despite expecting this outcome, she was filled with resentment as she stood there.
After some time, her beautiful face no longer showed anger; only cold eyes that made one shudder.
"Hmph, you escaped. But do you think you'll always have such good luck? After taking my Jade Profound Sect's treasures, I will teach you what it means to be unable to live or die."
With those words, Red Ling's body flickered and gradually disappeared.
The cave returned to silence, but soon two old monsters of the中期元婴 stage arrived. One had a grotesque face, while the other exuded demonic energy, their expressions grim. They were none other than the Withered Master and the Turtle Demon.
In the secret passage of the treasure hall, numerous restrictions awaited them as they emerged, having suffered greatly.
Despite the delay, these two old monsters truly possessed formidable abilities. Using some mysterious technique, they managed to find this place despite the time lost.
Their hearts yearned for revenge, but their minds were far beyond ordinary. Despite his anger, Withered Master approached the teleportation array and inspected it, only to discover that it had been destroyed.
His face alternated between red and white several times as he gritted his teeth, vowing to use all his life's energy to find this hateful youth.