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第四卷 七星岛 第六百零二章 虾兵蟹将

Lin Xuan knew that the trouble he had stirred up was no small matter, whether it was from being found by Fairy Red Silk or encountering that person and beast in the secret passage. He would definitely not have a good outcome either way.

Fortunately, he managed to escape smoothly, mostly due to luck. The next time, he wouldn't dare hope for such good fortune again.

Therefore, after destroying the teleportation array, Lin Xuan didn’t linger; instead, he immediately used his light to fly towards his cave dwelling.

The space where the Jade Profound Sect resided undoubtedly had other exits. He couldn’t afford to waste any more time here.

It was strange that although he had spent a considerable amount of time on Ice Flame Island, this place was far from the main route and rarely visited by others.

But when they came, it caused a commotion; he had offended some old monsters. How could Lin Xuan dare to stay on this island any longer?

Fortunately, the location where he teleported out wasn’t too far from his cave dwelling. He soon saw the small hill beside the lake.

However, as he approached, he heard a thunderous noise that echoed in his ears. The air at a distance was filled with flashes of various spiritual lights.

Lin Xuan’s expression turned grim.

He slowed down and released his divine sense outside his body. Soon, his expression relaxed.

Indeed, there were about ten cultivators standing in front of his cave dwelling, their attire mostly similar, indicating they belonged to the same faction.

Despite their large numbers, none of them placed any importance on Lin Xuan’s cultivation level; all were at the Foundation Establishment stage, and even the leader was just a fake single core.

These people were from Sword Obscure Palace. They had originally come together to capture the traitor but due to their low cultivation levels, they hadn’t entered the ice mountain pass and instead searched around this island.

Lin Xuan’s cave dwelling was well hidden with illusions, but unfortunately, one of them excelled in such techniques and noticed something amiss.

What followed wasn’t worth mentioning. They naturally wanted to enter Lin Xuan’s cave dwelling, but he had set up an array that stopped them. So they began to break it down.

The first few attempts took great effort, and only a thin layer remained. However, the main person arrived unexpectedly.

Their frustration was obvious, especially when they discovered this was a late-stage Condensation Core cultivator. Everyone exchanged glances, stopped attacking, and stood their ground.

The leader was an old man in gray robes. His eyes kept spinning as he hadn’t expected this to be a high-ranking cultivator’s cave dwelling either. But the leader was Master Sour, who had the backing of a one婴 old monster.

With such support, what could they fear? Hence, their actions became even more arrogant. However, human plans often don’t match divine arrangements; Master Sour and two leaders entered the ice mountain but remained silent. The owner of this cave dwelling had already returned.

Seeing Lin Xuan’s expression filled with murderous intent, he knew that disaster was imminent for his group.

"Senior, please calm down. We did not mean to offend. I am an official from Sword Obscure Palace, sent by the palace master to carry out a task here. If there were any disrespect, please bear with us," said the old man in gray robes, neither arrogant nor humble, aiming to highlight their identity.

Sword Obscure Palace was one of the few major forces on Cloud Sea Island; its palace master’s power reached late-stage One Core, though not omnipotent.

By raising a tiger by its skin, knowing their origins, the other party couldn’t help but be cautious.

His idea might have worked with others, but it didn’t work for Lin Xuan. First, he had never heard of Sword Obscure Palace; second, he already offended Master Sour, so killing or not killing them made no difference.

Lin Xuan’s lips curled in a mocking smile as he wasn’t planning to talk much. He flicked his sleeve and a streak of red light shot out towards the closest few people.

The cultivators were shocked. Two of them summoned their spiritual artifacts, while the other two turned and ran. Unfortunately, no matter what they did, it was futile. Lin Xuan’s divine consciousness urged the light to split into two. One part transformed into a hurricane that enveloped the resisting duo.

Their small swords, like Wu Gou, were utterly useless; they were blown around helplessly. Soon, their screams followed.

The terrifying sounds made those who fled pale with fear as their speed increased. Lin Xuan pointed his finger, and the separated light suddenly changed.

A large bow appeared in mid-air, strung with two arrows of gathered spiritual energy. The force was electric; it easily pierced through the bodies of the fleeing ones. Soon, the long arrow turned into flames, and their remains vanished from existence, reduced to dust.

The remaining people’s expressions were all extremely ugly as they scattered in panic.

"Little Moon, take care of them; don’t let any escape," Lin Xuan had no mood for idle chatter with these shrimp soldiers.

"Master, rest assured."

A white light shot out from Lin Xuan’s sleeve and transformed into a beautiful young girl standing gracefully.

With Little Moon's strength, dealing with them was more than enough. Lin Xuan was naturally at ease as he flew towards his cave dwelling.

Behind him, the sounds of screams and faint metallic clashing were heard. The saying "a desperate dog will jump over the wall" applied to these Sword Obscure Palace cultivators; they didn’t want to wait for their throats to be cut. After several people were killed, they realized that escaping separately was almost impossible.

Given this, it might as well be a last-ditch effort. So these people each summoned their spiritual artifacts and符箓s, beginning an attack on Little Moon.

The saying "one man fighting for his life can withstand ten thousand" held true; if any other late-stage Condensation Core cultivator were here, they might have been at a disadvantage in the short term. But Little Moon’s beast soul banner was perfect for one-on-many combat. The demonic energy surged and soon enveloped everyone.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan had broken through the array to enter his cave dwelling. He knew time was limited, so he packed everything important into his storage bag; the rest were discarded.

In just a short incense stick’s worth of time, Lin Xuan finished packing but then slapped his forehead, realizing he forgot something crucial.

He rushed to the spiritual beast room, only to find it empty when he opened the door.

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