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第四卷 七星岛 第七百九十六章 极品妖脉空间

Initially, it appeared as a single point before rapidly expanding like spider silk. It then collapsed with a loud crackle, and the Green Flame Sword descended.

In the bloodlight, the monster was split in two, but quickly, its body reverted to a thick tentacle.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise; he hadn't expected this ancient beast to possess a similar ability to the Demonic Substitution Technique used by cultivators to survive a tribulation.

The Substitution Technique involved transforming part of one’s body into a puppet that could shield the true form in critical moments.

Despite his amazement, Lin Xuan had no intention of letting the creature escape. He flicked his sleeve and another treasure flew out—a Golden Chain.

This artifact was raised above his head, spinning rapidly as thousands of silver threads shot out, blocking the path of the squid monster.

Then, the Green Dragon and Ice Serpent leaped forward to tear at it, causing the ancient beast to howl in pain.

Now completely surrounded with no escape, a massive pressure from the Green Flame Sword descended once more.

The squid's screams were ear-splitting; nearby water turned blood red. This troublesome creature finally met its end.

Phew, Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief as he stowed away his treasure and returned the Green Flame Sword to its normal size.

The Greatsword technique was very draining on one’s mana. If not for his superior cultivation level compared to ordinary cultivators, it might not have been possible.

Examining the monster's remains, Lin Xuan extended a hand and conjured a green-gloved hand with his mana. After rummaging through them, he found a large round ball.

Sure enough, this was the ancient beast’s inner core.

The core was pitch black, emitting an eerie glow and carrying a faint stench of malice.

However, Lin Xuan did not show any disgust; instead, he seemed pleased. With his keen eye, he could tell that this inner core contained potent toxins, which would significantly enhance the power of the Green Illusory Fire.

Lin Xuan tapped his storage bag to retrieve a small bottle. Opening it, a green light shot out and enveloped the inner core before vanishing inside.

Next, Lin Xuan moved back to the large stone and examined it closely again.

This time, he noticed something peculiar: much of the squid monster's blood had been absorbed by the stone, which now glowed with a layer of crimson light. The mana fluctuations...

Lin Xuan was overjoyed; it seemed like he had found what he was looking for without much effort. Could the blood activate this mysterious array?

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan’s joy did not last long as the blood glow quickly faded away, vanishing in an instant.

His heart sank. Had the array been destroyed?

Lin Xuan shook his head; although the stone had been hit by the squid monster, it showed no signs of damage.

So, what could be causing this? Perhaps the amount of blood was insufficient or the ancient beast's blood did not meet the requirements.

Though he wasn’t certain, Lin Xuan decided to try. He opened his mouth and expelled a green sword energy, wrapping his wrist around it to cut a deep wound. Fresh red blood gushed out, seeping into the stone.

It was quickly absorbed, causing the stone to glow crimson more intensely than before.

Lin Xuan’s face brightened; he took a talisman from his pocket and applied it to the wound, stopping the bleeding instantly.

However, Lin Xuan’s expression soon turned grim as he realized that all of his mana had vanished. The protective barrier also failed, and the frigid water encased him in an icy embrace.

A series of purple light rays shot out from the stone like ropes, binding himself. His mana was restricted, causing a dizzying sensation to overwhelm him.

It felt terrible; it was akin to experiencing long-distance teleportation! Within the purple light, Lin Xuan vanished...

His vision blurred momentarily before clearing up. He heard the sound of rushing wind and realized he was plummeting at an alarming speed. If this continued, he would surely be reduced to a bloody pulp.

Even with his composure, Lin Xuan’s eyes betrayed a hint of panic. Fortunately, his mana began to recover as if by magic.

Overjoyed, Lin Xuan quickly activated the technique for escaping light and surrounded himself in green luminescence, hovering mid-air.

The danger was over; Lin Xuan relaxed slightly and released his divine sense to survey the surroundings.

To his surprise, he found himself in an unknown space. The divine sense here was very restricted, losing its effect beyond seven or eight feet from his body. It was far less comfortable than using his eyes.

Moreover, a thick gray fog surrounded him, sticky and filled with demonic energy. Lin Xuan had read about such conditions only in ancient texts; they were usually associated with top-grade spirit veins.

Could this be...? Lin Xuan felt a bit astonished.

Forming a demon vein required far more stringent conditions than a spirit vein, even on the elite Demon Spirit Island, where only the best could form one.

However, Lin Xuan did not show any joy; he was no cultivator and thus had no use for such a vein. His first priority was to find the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique.

Nevertheless, this place was significant and likely related to Fairy Xi Feng. The technique might be hidden here.

With that thought in mind, Lin Xuan began searching carefully despite the restrictions on his divine sense.

Lin Xuan did not rush; after all, good things come to those who wait.

Apart from the heavy demonic aura and restricted divine senses, this place was no different from the outside world. There were mountains, water, and even some refined iron.

"Hey!"

Lin Xuan’s expression changed as he noticed a bat-like creature on the ground. It was much larger than an ordinary one, with a head size of two.

Lin Xuan couldn’t identify it but could tell that it had just died; its blood hadn’t congealed yet.

What troubled Lin Xuan were the wounds on its body—smooth and deep, clearly not caused by claws or teeth. They seemed to have been made by a sword-like artifact.

Could there be other cultivators in this place besides himself?

Were they from Xi Feng Sect, or some other group?

For some reason, Lin Xuan felt uneasy; this space was far more complex than it appeared and might harbor unknown dangers.

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