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第八十章 妖兽蟾蜍

The incident was sudden, leaving the two other disciples of Tianxing Sect in shock. They turned to flee, but Zheng Senior Brother let out a cold laugh as the red light flew over and trapped them on the spot. Lin Xuan had already seen clearly that it was a Wuhu sword burning with flames.

"Spiritual artifact!" The faces of the two from Tianxing Sect paled like paper, their bodies trembling.

"Sr. Brother, take this thousand-year ginseng and the dead mountain dog, but please spare our lives!"

"Yes, Sr. Brother, we will keep today's incident a secret for you!"

...

The two begged desperately, but Zheng Senior Brother was unmoved. He activated his cultivation technique to transform the spiritual artifact into a swift bolt of light that pierced through their hearts.

Then, he extended his hand and swept it over, collecting the ginseng and mountain dog corpses in his storage bracelet before vanishing with a flash.

The wind blew gently, leaving behind three lifeless bodies on the ground.

A moment later, a young man emerged from nearby bushes. It was Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's expression was grave as he remained silent, looking at the three corpses lying on the ground and furrowing his brows tightly.

Although the situation seemed ordinary—killing for treasure—it felt off to Lin Xuan. He sensed a hint of conspiracy in the air.

Regardless, this Stream Leaping Ravine appeared more terrifying than expected. He would have to be even more cautious from now on.

The killing had become increasingly brutal; not only were the灵动期 disciples involved, but even conflicts between筑基期 cultivators broke out.

An elder from a certain cultivation family was surrounded by two powerful experts from Fire Spirit Sect in the sky. Spells and spiritual artifacts flew about, colors of light intertwining...

"Senior Brother Sun, Senior Brother Liu, why are you attacking me?" A silver-haired old man, his white beard like frost, was both shocked and angry. "My Song family has always been respectful to your sect. Did we do something wrong?"

"Want to know? Ask King Yama in the netherworld!"

The expression on the left cultivator's face grew even more murderous. He controlled a massive spiritual artifact—a mountain-splitting axe—that swung with broad and powerful movements. In contrast, another Fire Spirit Sect cultivator wielded a flexible whip like a wily snake or a dragon emerging from the sea, targeting his opponent's spiritual artifacts.

One was hard, one was soft; one attacked while the other defended, their cooperation seamless. The named-Song cultivator was in agony, but the most frustrating part was not knowing why they turned on him. He had no personal grudge against them—could it be that Fire Spirit Sect wanted this?

Anxiously, he was also injured from a sneak attack earlier. Fighting two opponents alone made things worse.

"Ahh!" A scream echoed as his spiritual artifact was locked by the whip. Then the axe swung down with force, though his qi shield resisted, it shattered like a soap bubble!

The Song elder's body split in half as blood spurted out.

...

Elsewhere in Stream Leaping Ravine, several wandering灵动期 cultivators were stopped by a Fire Spirit Sect筑基期 expert and begged for mercy. However, the opponent was unmoved, his flying sword easily decapitated ten of them.

One-sided slaughter...

Unlike the unlucky cultivators, Lin Xuan had noticed something amiss and acted cautiously. He hid his form at the slightest disturbance, using his divine sense to match that of a筑基期 cultivator, ensuring he avoided danger. Several times, Fire Spirit Sect disciples appeared, but he skillfully dodged them.

However, now Lin Xuan was forced to smile bitterly as he faced an opponent—a terrifying beast, not a powerful cultivator.

This creature had a grotesque appearance, resembling a toad, yet it was larger than humans and emitted an unpleasant "croak croak..."

Poisonous Toad!

A first-grade top-tier monster, adept at using poison, with thick skin.

Lin Xuan thought for a moment and recalled the资料 he once read about this beast. His expression darkened further; he had been brought here by Spirit Herb Beast, where a thousand-year-old ginseng grew.

Ginseng was not considered rare in the cultivation world, but a thousand-year-old one was quite uncommon, especially this one, which appeared to be at least three thousand years old based on its appearance.

If used for alchemy, it could be used to create several precious herbs that only筑基期 cultivators would need.

However, Lin Xuan did not feel tempted. His goal was Silver Moon Flower and Flowing Fireweed; he did not want any complications. Besides, while a thousand-year-old ginseng was valuable, he could still obtain its essence through purification methods.

Thus, according to his plan, he should retreat immediately. However, as he tried to leave, the other party refused. All living things have their counterparts in nature, and cultivators hunting beasts were often hunted by them too.

The reason was simple: cultivators constantly absorbed qi for cultivation and consumed various spiritual pills, making their bodies different from ordinary humans—excellent nourishment for beasts. Consuming more cultivators could aid the beast's own cultivation.

Especially Lin Xuan, who treated his pills like candy, containing far more spiritual energy than his peers. In the eyes of the poisonous toad, he was a delicious meal.

"Croak!"

The toad let out an unpleasant sound. Lin Xuan frowned; a first-grade top-tier monster had the strength equivalent to a fully mature灵动期 cultivator. In other words, their cultivation qi was evenly matched.

Of course, in a real fight, Lin Xuan had no doubt about winning with his numerous magical treasures and spiritual artifacts. Defeating the poisonous toad should be easy.

The key issue was that this battle was pointless. Thousand-year-old ginseng was rare for other cultivators, but he could easily obtain its essence through purification...

Moreover, Stream Leaping Ravine was full of danger; everything seemed suspicious. Lin Xuan did not want to waste his cultivation qi unnecessarily and the noise from their fight might attract Fire Spirit Sect cultivators.

Originally, he planned to quietly retreat, but the poisonous toad blocked the entrance first. Lin Xuan's expression turned grim...

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