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第四卷 七星岛 第六百九十一章 翻脸

Thinking this, Lin Xuan's face was filled with sincerity: "Mistress, I will not shirk any task within my capabilities. However, that jade pendant is truly not in my possession."

"Y-You..."

A layer of resentment appeared on Hong Ling's beautiful face as her voice turned icy cold to the bone: "It seems you are unwilling to turn swords into ploughshares and want to force Hong Ling to take action."

Hmph, threatening me?

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. If he could choose, he certainly didn't want to offend this female cultivator in front of him. But giving up his treasure was impossible; if the other party wanted to break their face, Lin Xuan had no reason to yield or compromise, otherwise, they might think he was weak and easily bullied.

"I advise you to reconsider your actions, Mistress. I truly have no treasures in my possession. You are forcing me into a confrontation," Lin Xuan's expression also turned grim.

"Fine, since that is the case, Hong Ling will test your abilities and see if what you claim is as miraculous as you say."

Hong Ling said this, flicking her sleeves, and a streak of sharp light emerged from her fragrant sleeves, accompanied by a pink mist. The light was barely noticeable, appearing and disappearing in the fog but moved with incredible speed towards Lin Xuan.

This woman truly wasn't ordinary; she made a decisive turn from face to fight.

However, Lin Xuan did not feel surprised. He stretched out his hand and tapped his storage bag, summoning a shield the size of a palm before it.

Dark winds whistled as if the shield was sentient, rotating in front of its master.

The sharp light struck the shield like lightning. Lin Xuan's essence energy flared but he firmly held on to this attack.

"Hmph!"

Hong Ling's voice entered his ears, accompanied by an undertone of disappointment. Although she did not use her full strength, it was still beyond a common condensation core cultivator. The other party had not exaggerated; his cultivation level indeed matched that of an early-stage元婴 cultivator.

This was going to be tricky!

But he must reclaim the treasure.

Hong Ling flicked her sleeves again and summoned the Stabbing Spirit Ring. Although it would be troublesome, if she didn't spare any cost, she could still kill this annoying young man.

Lin Xuan's experience in fighting others was vast; from the woman's expression, he knew that things couldn't end well. This time, they were not just showing off their power but... life or death!

It seemed that the value of that jade pendant was much greater than he had imagined, otherwise Hong Ling wouldn't act so recklessly.

Lin Xuan's heart was a mix of emotions—both joy and worry.

He hadn't expected things to escalate this far, but fortunately, he had left an escape route.

Lin Xuan flicked his left hand, and a round disk appeared in his palm. A spell was cast on it, causing the entire forest to tremble violently.

Dark mists spread everywhere, as if the sky itself was about to collapse.

"Accursed, changing our meeting location—indeed, you want to play tricks," Hong Ling's voice was both shocked and angry. Although she had anticipated this outcome earlier, Lin Xuan's significant increase in cultivation made the situation vastly different from her initial expectations.

Now trapped within an array, fighting against him would be extremely disadvantageous for her.

However, despite her anger, Hong Ling did not fear. She was a woman of great courage; otherwise, how could she have dared to ambush a separation period cultivator?

With a cold snort, several pea-sized treasure beads shot out from her mouth.

They sparkled with different colors.

"Quickly!"

Hong Ling pointed at these small beads, and countless essence energies converged around them, swirling nonstop. Several whirlwinds of over ten feet in diameter suddenly appeared, their presence shocking.

"Hmph, wanting to disperse my dark mists—what a delusion!"

Lin Xuan's lips curled slightly, hinting at some mockery. The techniques of this Hong Ling were not impressive either.

But before he could finish his thoughts, the scene changed dramatically.

Roar!

From that hurricane, an incredibly loud roar came. Then the whirlwinds dispersed to reveal several clouds each as large as an acre, seemingly wanting to contain living creatures within them.

"What is this..." Lin Xuan's face showed surprise, especially strange was how familiar he felt about the scene before him, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But for now, he couldn't recall where.

However, the spiritual pressure from those clouds was immense. Lin Xuan did not dare to take it lightly.

Regardless, he needed to figure out his opponent's true form first.

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and cast a spell, causing the dark mists to change. Originally pitch-black like ink, they now turned blood-red, continuously surging towards the center, compressing into a ghastly ghost towering over twenty feet tall.

Lin Xuan nodded satisfactorily; the "Five Ghosts Soul Splitting Formation" he received from Master Gu truly had extraordinary power and should not be underestimated.

Since he couldn't determine his opponent's true strength, Lin Xuan decided to activate the array's restrictions first. The ghost clenched its massive fist and fiercely smashed it into the yellow cloud nearby, regardless of what creature was inside, this strike would force him out.

Bang!

The sound echoed like a dull thunder in his ears, but no monster appeared; instead, the cloud's volume suddenly expanded tenfold.

"Haha," silver laughter rang through Lin Xuan's ears, drawing his attention. Turning around, Hong Ling floated about a hundred feet to his left with a smug smile on her face.

"Lin Daoist, you cannot break my spell. Why don't we shake hands and make peace? If you hand over the sect's token, Hong Ling will still be your friend."

"I appreciate your offer, but I truly have no such item. How can I give it to you?" Lin Xuan sighed, his expression sincere.

He wasn't a fool; with their faces already broken, ending this confrontation was not easy. The other party’s secret technique might seem intimidating, but he didn’t believe that he couldn’t break through it.

The outcome was uncertain, and besides, he still had many tricks up his sleeve.

Hearing this, Hong Ling's expression changed. The other party's determination left no room for compromise; thus, she could only see who had the superior technique.

"You are courting death!"

With a slight anger in her beauty, she still exuded charm. However, the dark mists emanating from her sleeves were deadly.

Lin Xuan frowned and activated his protective essence energy, adding another layer of shielding with the Three Yin White Bone Shield. Only then did he relax as he looked ahead.

After expanding to over ten acres, the cloud stopped growing. The ghost's size was insignificant compared to Lin Xuan; each punch only produced a continuous thumping sound without any effect.

Lin Xuan's expression gradually darkened. This wouldn't work. He crossed his fingers and the blood mists around the ghost changed again...

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