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第四卷 七星岛 第七百九十二章 紫竹林

The opponent has discovered me?

Lin Xuan's heart was filled with apprehension. Although the Sealing Qi Technique from the Nine Heavens Profound Art was incredibly mysterious, even late-stage Great Daoists couldn't be taken for granted. Lin Xuan held his breath and focused intently, using a secret technique to temporarily stop his heartbeat and blood circulation.

Yue Xianfeng's face showed a hint of doubt as that weak spiritual energy fluctuation disappeared. Could it have been just an illusion?

He raised an eyebrow and stretched out his hand, but at this moment, a series of explosions sounded in his ears, mixed with the cries of cultivators. Yue Xianfeng's expression turned angry, and he flashed into a streak of white light, vanishing on the horizon.

Lin Xuan didn't dare to move for a long time before finally exhaling heavily. What a close call!

He wiped away the sweat from his forehead as he slowly emerged from his hiding spot, beginning to survey the surroundings.

This was the core forbidden area of the Profound Phoenix Sect—the Cold Spring.

Theyao pulseBrick with the Demon Eye. Legend had it that the Immortal Fairy Profound Phoenix practiced here a million years ago.

Lin Xuan released his divine sense, and after a moment, he showed an odd expression on his face.

He didn't feel any fluctuations from theprohibitive restraint. Could this place be unguarded?

Lin Xuan shook his head; this was impossible. Regardless of how he searched, there were no results.

It seemed he could only proceed with caution. With that thought, Lin Xuan summoned the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield and cautiously entered.

The so-called Cold Spring was actually a deep ravine with a small pool about an acre in size. The surroundings were filled with rugged rocks and numerous trees.

As soon as Lin Xuan stepped into the ravine, he suddenly felt a strange palpitation, his breath becoming uneven. His spiritual energy began to surge through his meridians.

What was happening?

Lin Xuan was startled; this feeling was clearly a precursor to entering ademon realm.

He hadn't been cultivating at all, so why did he feel like this? Lin Xuan hurriedly retreated from the ravine as his spiritual energy fluctuated.

The strange sensation disappeared. Lin Xuan's expression turned slightly grim as he pondered, "Moon, do you have any unusual feelings?"

"No," the girl shook her head.

"Xiang'er, how about you?"

"I'm fine," the little fox yawned, speaking in a baby-like voice.

This was odd. However, Lin Xuan recalled that from his soul-searching, only the Great Elder and a few special individuals could enter this Cold Spring freely; all other late-stageyuan embryocultivators were restricted.

Of course, he didn't have time to delve into it now.

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Xuan took a deep breath. A surge of abundant spiritual energy erupted from his body as he focused on the essence and slowly entered.

There was still a sense of restlessness, but it could be tolerated. Lin Xuan took out several pills from his pocket; these were usually cultivated to calm the mind. Finally, the strange sensation diminished.

Though it felt uncomfortable, there was no longer any danger.

Lin Xuan gradually approached the Cold Spring.

Meanwhile, snowlight flashed, breaking through dense strands of energy. A purple-robed cultivator was split in two, causing the surrounding attacks to temporarily ease as others looked on with shock.

Princess Yuanke remained spotless, surrounded by several crescent-shaped blade lights that slowly rotated around her. She didn't know what kind of treasure it was, but its power was evident.

The five purple-robed cultivators were unexpectedly tenacious. Seven of them worked together well and used strange banners to set up an array, making their combined strength comparable to ordinary late-stageyuan embryocultivators. Yuanke barely managed to avoid a hit, but in the end, she finally killed the elderly man named Li.

Seven was essential; with the array broken, the remaining four cultivators were alarmed and scattered.

"Hmph, thinking of running away? That's not so easy."

Yuanke pointed at one of the crescent-shaped blade lights and her figure flickered as she chased after it. Blood splattered everywhere as this beautiful demon cultivator was both attractive and ruthless, killing five more in short order. The originally late-stage condensation core cultivator wasn't weak either; he couldn't withstand three strikes from her.

A single flash of the blade split his treasure weapon into two halves, turning him into an easy target. In just half a cup of tea time, only one survivor remained—a short figure who clearly excelled in evasion and was familiar with the terrain, so he hadn't fallen yet.

However, Yuanke wasn't willing to let this happen. It wasn't that she enjoyed killing; it was to prevent him from rallying allies after returning!

She wanted to kill him decisively.

Seeing her relentless pursuit, the sole remaining purple-robed cultivator turned red with fear and ran towards the southern bamboo grove without a clear path.

The bamboo in the grove was peculiar—purple. A breeze blew, causing a rustling sound that sounded like ghostly wails from afar.

This purple bamboo grove was also a forbidden area of their sect, strictly off-limits to ordinary disciples. But for survival's sake, this fellow didn't care about the rules anymore.

Princess Snowfox naturally had no idea and chased in without hesitation.

Despite feeling an uneasy sensation as she entered, she believed that skill made one brave. She paid little heed to it.

Her divine sense locked onto a cultivator several hundred feet ahead. Yuanke raised her slender hand, and a silver thread flew out of her sleeve.

Moving at incredible speed, the blade light swiftly arrived behind the purple-robed cultivator, wrapping around his neck.

"Whoosh," a large head shot up into the air, splattering blood everywhere.

Some of it hit a huge stone, which absorbed the blood. The thick layer of bamboo leaves covering the stone inexplicably fell off.

The stone revealed its true form, with numerous patterns that looked chaotic at first glance but appeared mysterious and ancient upon closer inspection. There was also an indescribable primordial atmosphere.

The blood seemed to trigger something as a layer of red light suddenly emerged from the stone, accompanied by spiritual energy fluctuations…

Yuanke's expression changed; she realized she was in some strange array within this purple bamboo grove. Although unsure of its specific purpose, the beautiful demon cultivator didn't intend to stay here.

Just as she thought about flying away, she suddenly felt her spiritual energy vanish. She cried out and fell from mid-air…

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