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第四卷 七星岛 第六百三十九章 三阴白骨盾

"Naive brat, dare to be so bold," the Corpse Demon's face turned fierce. His aura instantly surged.

A series of sharp bangs echoed as his body suddenly swelled, resembling a round ball inflated with air. It shot towards the sky and began spinning rapidly.

Lin Xuan's expression was one of surprise...

Bam!

The round ball expanded to about ten feet in diameter before suddenly bursting without warning. Corpse energy filled the air; the flesh and blood had transformed into countless fiery serpents, each as thick as a thumb. Despite their numerous numbers, they surged towards Lin Xuan and his companion.

It seemed like they were going to be swallowed whole.

Though he didn't know what kind of divine technique this was, being hit would definitely not feel good.

Lin Xuan hummed, sweeping his sleeve. Silver light shone as the Nine Heavens Moon Ring flew before him.

He lightly tapped it, and red and blue lights flickered in the silver ring.

With his demon infant now fully matured, the power of this divine technique had greatly increased. Lin Xuan smirked; a mere condensation stage cultivator managed to withstand an old monster's strange technique. This guy must have some background.

The fiery serpents, having failed their mission, unwillingly stopped causing embarrassment and redirected towards the Corpse Demon.

In the dark wind, the man's face twisted into a grotesque expression as he swung his hands wildly.

Crackling sounds echoed as the white bone shield reflected the fiery serpents back.

Lin Xuan's lips curled in amusement. A mere condensation stage cultivator managed to catch an old monster's strange technique; this guy must have some history.

The fiery serpents, having failed their mission, redirected towards the Corpse Demon.

"Old Demon of the Ten Thousand Ghost Lake, what connection do you have with me?" Lin Xuan asked sternly.

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised by this. He had never heard of the Old Demon of White Bones, but the Ten Thousand Ghost Lake was well-known.

It ranked among the Nine Great Forces in the Cloud Sea!

Could this be a disciple from the Ten Thousand Ghost Lake?

"No, I am just an ordinary cultivator and do not know any Old Demon," the man denied vehemently.

"Hmph. In front of a true cultivator, you dare to lie? Your Three Yin White Bone Shield is indeed something the old demon cherishes," the Corpse Demon cackled. "Although I am in this swamp of corpse energy, I have heard that his treasures were stolen by his disciples."

Before he could finish speaking, he extended his claws and grabbed at nothing, causing a surge of corpse energy to appear. A tattered ghost serpent appeared mid-air, about ten feet long, reeking with stench, and lunged towards the opponent.

The man's face turned grave as he cast a spell on his weapon. The black sword trembled and transformed into a thick beam of light, slicing at the opponent fiercely.

Despite its impressive aura, the ghost serpent paid no heed. It opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of dark energy. The beam of light dimmed upon contact, revealing the black sword's true form, its power greatly diminished.

Unlike the famous Three Yin White Bone Shield, this black sword was merely crafted by the man himself, with far less power. It could not withstand the Corpse Demon's attack.

The man was terrified and poured all his energy into his shield. The ghost serpent arrived swiftly; one claw struck down. A purple glow flashed on the shield, repelling it.

Seeing this, the Corpse Demon was delighted. With a ghost serpent driven by a condensation stage cultivator, its defensive capabilities were already formidable. If he could get his hands on it...

He mentally commanded the ghost serpent to bite and tear, determined to wear down his opponent.

Just as the attack reached its peak, a green shadow flew across. It was no more than half a foot long but resembled a tiny phoenix with beautiful wings.

It swooped towards the ghost serpent's head.

The two collided!

Visually, it seemed like an ant trying to shake a tree.

But the result was shocking.

The green bird vanished into the ghost serpent's head, and the surrounding corpse energy ignited, turning into a sea of green flames.

A clear sky appeared in an instant.

The power of the demon flames was formidable, causing Lin Xuan to shudder with fear. However, the Corpse Demon showed no signs of regret as he clapped his hands and chest, his figure becoming indistinct.

Lin Xuan's brows rose; even with his powerful divine sense, he lost track of the opponent. The corpse energy became faint and unpredictable.

What a strange concealment technique!

Faced with such a scenario, Lin Xuan was naturally on high alert for an ambush.

He reached out, shattering the ice wall into three pieces, each covered in red flames, rotating around him.

A loud bang echoed as a ghost spear rebounded.

Lin Xuan felt a Corpse Demon's shadow appear before it vanished again, indicating that the monster missed and retreated.

Lin Xuan frowned but remained unperturbed. Suddenly, several more ghost spears appeared, followed by a surge of corpse energy. Each spear grew to the size of a bowl, with a deep, poisonous glow at its tip.

In the dark wind, the man's face showed fear as he saw the spears aimed at Lin Xuan. He hesitated; this was an old monster's confrontation, and his Three Yin White Bone Shield could not be used here due to its high energy consumption. Seizing the opportunity, he quickly abandoned his companion.

"Stupid!"

Lin Xuan sighed, unsure if he was scolding the Corpse Demon or the man. He swept his sleeve, and silver light shone as the Nine Heavens Moon Ring flew out.

Taking advantage of the old monsters' battle, the man had already retreated over ten feet. Just as he tried to accelerate, a shadow flashed before him. He gasped; it was indeed the grotesque Corpse Demon in front of him. He quickly summoned his Three Yin White Bone Shield.

However, Lin Xuan's voice interrupted: "Fool, be careful behind you."

Though he didn't sense anything amiss, he couldn't afford to ignore this warning and turned around. A ghost head with a single horn floated behind him, opening its bloody mouth and biting his neck.

All strength drained away as his flesh was devoured by the Corpse Demon. The demon satisfied itself with a belch before the ghost head flew forward, reuniting with it.

Seeing his ghost spear suspended in mid-air, each end encased in silver rings, he struggled but failed to free himself.

"What is this? Can you imprison my treasure?" the Corpse Demon's face was grave.

Lin Xuan smiled without replying. Instead, he said something unexpected: "You've consecutively devoured three condensation stage cultivators; your divine technique must have grown stronger!"

The Corpse Demon was taken aback but was a cunning old monster... He asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Nothing," Lin Xuan shook his head. "Originally, with your power, I would need to exert myself to defeat you, but since you are so greedy, you've trapped yourself. This saves me the trouble."

Lin Xuan's words revealed a cunning plan, as he had anticipated the Corpse Demon's retreat and prepared for it.

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