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He stretched out his hand and forcefully pounded his chest, expelling a mouthful of black blood. The skull absorbed it, and the flames in its eye sockets flared up fiercely. More strangely, as the essence blood left his body, the man did not seem to weaken; instead, a strange flush appeared on his face, as if he felt much better after such a great loss of power.

Lin Xuan hid in the sky, shaking his head silently and showing pity. Although this cultivation technique was incredibly powerful, it was too domineering and evil. The potential consequences were certainly alarming.

However, since the opponent's strength had surged, Lin Xuan did not rush to intervene; he would observe first before acting.

In an instant, the black fireball rushed towards them. The skull showed no fear as it let out a harsh cackling sound and opened its mouth wide, expelling a yellowish mist.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. That mist was actually countless tiny sand grains that collided with the demonic flames almost instantly. Water could extinguish fire, and so could sand. The demonic flames were immediately enveloped by these sand particles and would not be able to cause much harm for some time.

"Quickly!"

The man pointed at the skull, and the sand particles gathered into a thick snake-like creature about as wide as a bowl's mouth. It opened its jaws and swallowed the leading crow corpse.

This was one of the higher-ranked monsters; its cultivation level was not far below that of a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, so it did not intend to give up easily. Struggling inside the sand serpent, black energy flickered across the man's face as he formed hand seals and muttered incantations.

The other crows, though with lower cultivation levels, were not about to let their leader be trapped alone. They rushed forward one after another, attacking both of them.

The woman's face paled, and she quickly summoned a spiritual artifact, but it did not have the same effect as the sand serpent.

As for the man, his cultivation level was sufficient. If he were a true late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, dealing with such low-ranked monsters would be easy; they wouldn't even require much effort.

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. His current state relied on secret techniques to boost his strength.

He was not familiar with various divine arts and thus found it difficult to use them effectively. The sand serpent was a perfect example; originally, this technique could easily dissolve the crows inside the body, but now...

The opponent seemed determined to break through the body.

The man's expression grew more grim as he showed his fear. His heart method had not yet been fully unleashed when two crows rushed forward.

Life hung by a thread!

These monsters were small in size but possessed terrifying sharp teeth and claws that could tear through metal and stone effortlessly. The man's qi shield couldn't possibly withstand them!

Suddenly, a faint wind sound reached his ears. The expected death did not come, and the man opened his eyes wide with surprise to find both crows separated into headless corpses.

"Who...?" Overjoyed at surviving, he stepped back several feet, waving his hands. The skull flew in front of him as protection, and then he could focus on using his divine sense to identify who had helped them.

Since Lin Xuan had intervened, he no longer hid his presence. He easily spotted the unfamiliar old man with a black robe above him, whose clear bones exuded an air of immortality.

A Condensation Core stage expert!

Feeling Lin Xuan's spiritual pressure, both the couple exchanged glances and felt reassured. With such a benefactor, their lives were safe.

Lin Xuan remained calm but had no time to dally with these trash monsters. He flicked his sleeves, sending out a swarm of ghostly mists that enveloped the crows. Unpleasant and mournful bird cries echoed inside, quickly fading into silence.

Lin Xuan moved his hand, and the mist dispersed. The once fierce crow corpses had turned into piles of bones, with even their souls completely digested.

What a terrifying demonic art!

The couple exchanged glances, feeling slightly uneasy. Although this person saved them, did he truly have good intentions?

Of course, such thoughts could only be kept secret; they couldn't show any signs of doubt.

Lin Xuan extinguished the monsters and turned to speak when suddenly, sweat began pouring from the man's forehead. He shouted loudly, falling over.

"Spouse!"

The female cultivator, who had been meek before, turned pale at this sudden change. Deeply concerned for her husband, she quickly supported his body with anxiety on her face.

Lin Xuan was not heartless; upon scanning him with divine sense, he showed surprise.

"Do not be alarmed. Place him flat on the ground."

"Yes!"

The woman's cultivation level was only early Foundation Establishment stage, inexperienced in life's trials. Hearing Lin Xuan's instructions, she followed them obediently.

The man had already fallen unconscious but his face contorted in pain as his body twitched uncontrollably, clearly suffering greatly.

"Senior, my husband...," the woman raised her head, looking lost and helpless, with a plea in her eyes.

"Humph, I wonder what kind of evil technique he practices."

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he coldly spoke. He had never encountered such a situation before: a small Foundation Establishment cultivator breaking rules to rapidly increase his strength, only for it to backfire so severely... not just a loss of essence energy but a drop in cultivation level by an entire stage.

Now his cultivation level had fallen to the Ethereal Stage, and this backlash was only beginning. If he didn't receive timely treatment, survival itself was uncertain.

"Master, do you plan to help?" Yue'er spoke in Lin Xuan's mind.

"This man's life or death has nothing to do with me, but since I've already gotten involved, it wouldn't make sense to abandon him halfway. Besides, I need him alive to answer some questions. Very well, let's be good today!"

Lin Xuan and Yue'er exchanged a few telepathic words before refocusing.

"Senior, please show great compassion. If you can save my husband's life, I will do anything to repay your kindness," the woman knelt down, her head bowing like a pestle in a mortar.

Lin Xuan's expression softened; with his current divine abilities, he didn't care about repayment. However, cultivators often lacked emotions and loyalty. Even close partners would part ways when faced with great danger. Would this couple remain faithful under such circumstances?

Lin Xuan was already planning to help, so he no longer hesitated. He stretched out his hand, tapping his storage bag, and a medicine bottle appeared in his palm.

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