After Luo Biao took out the sword set, a stern look flashed across his face, his hands danced up and down like fluttering butterflies, and various colorful lights flickered. Several powers formed by Magic Arts were respectfully infused into the surrounding swords.
A chilly Yin Spiritual Power swayed in the air, and the six smaller swords suddenly spun faster. Furthermore, they radiated a blue cloudy mist, which then turned into a large blob of water.
With a loud bang, the blob of water burst, turning into a several feet long tornado and spun non-stop. The rotating tornado, with water surging inside, looked even more imposing.
Lin Xuan’s expression turned even more solemn. He didn’t expect that this Mother-Child Sword also had a water-attributed attack. Without any more hesitation, he stretched out his two fingers and tapped twice at the Wu Hook that was hovering above his head.
With a dragon’s roar, the Wu Hook twisted in the air a few times and its body grew dramatically. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a flaming dragon.
Shape Transformation?
A trace of shock flashed across Luo Biao’s face, but he then shook his head immediately. No, it was a Magic Art that only experts at the Core Formation Stage can do.
Of course, Lin Xuan wouldn’t possess this move. He patted the storage bag with his other hand, and a brick-shaped Spirit Tool was taken out.
Without any hesitation, Lin Xuan injected his Spiritual Power into it. The brick quickly became bigger, and the amazing pressure shot to the sky. At first glance, it was obvious that it possessed great power.
As soon as he launched the two Spirit Tools, a low-frequency rumbling sound fell into his ears. Lin Xuan was taken aback and looked up. Only to see that the tornado was already fast approaching him.
Although the momentum of this move was astonishing, there wasn’t the slightest fear on Lin Xuan’s face. He calmly pointed at the giant dragon hovering above his head and gently said, “Go!”
The fiery dragon immediately roared and greeted the tornado.
As soon as the water and fire touched each other, the sky was covered with numerous steam. The figures of the three became blurry. Of course, this was nothing to an immortal cultivator. The Spiritual Eye technique could easily penetrate this obstacle!
The fiery dragon formed by the Wu Hook plunged into the tornado. In addition to the water and fire confrontation, there was also a faintly heard sound of clashing metal.
The surrounding Spiritual Qi volatility also became extremely intense.
Looking at the scene, Lin Xuan’s expression was indifferent. However, he sighed in his heart. Compared to his opponent’s Mother-Child Sword, the Wu Hook was indeed not at the same level.
Although they were both Top Grade Spirit Tools, the power of a whole sword set was indeed a little greater.
On the surface, they were evenly matched, but Wu Hook was struggling to hold on.
But Lin Xuan didn’t show any signs of panic. It was just one of the treasures in his storage bag.
As he concentrated his Spiritual Sense, arcs of strange lightning radiated out of the golden brick’s surface and whizzed towards the other party.
However, Luo Biao turned a blind eye and made no response.
Lin Xuan was shocked at first, then his face showed a thoughtful expression and he turned his head. He looked at the fat cultivator next to him.
Unsurprisingly, Luo Tong patted his storage bag with a smile and took out a silvery arm.
The appearance of this Spirit Tool was very weird, but it worked exceptionally. It easily held the brick.
Supporting the sky with one hand!
It was also a well-known Spirit Tool.
This thing could easily take on almost any heavy Spirit Tool such as the golden brick, the sky-shaking seal, and the iron pagoda, etc. But other than that, it had no other powers. Therefore, it could be said to be extremely useful or very rubbish.
At the same time, Luo Biao also reached out his hand for his storage bag. A dart-like weapon was taken out.
Lin Xuan glimmered with surprise. As expected, the two brothers attacked and defended respectively. The division of work was clear, and their abilities were extraordinary.
What was especially difficult was that the two were extremely sensitive and had a wealth of experience in fighting against others. With such an opponent, there were almost no gaps to exploit.
Moreover, the two of them not only had a lot of treasures, both were also extremely powerful individually. They were also not as poor as the general Rogue Cultivator.
It seemed that it would be difficult to kill them without using his real strength.
Lin Xuan was silent for a moment. Suddenly, a black light flashed all over his body, and his aura became eerie and weird. At the same time, he flipped his palm and took out the Hundred Soul Banner.
At this moment, there was a whining sound in front of him. The fiery dragon had been beaten back to its original shape. The Wu Hook flew back to Lin Xuan’s body. It was scarred and stained, and its aura was greatly diminished. It was obviously severely damaged.
Originally, Luo Baio wanted to get rid of the young man in front of him in one move. For some reason, Lin Xuan gave him a very dangerous feeling.
Logically speaking, it was impossible. Although this kid’s cultivation base was not weak, it had reached the Foundation Establishment Late-stage. But after all, he was only one person, and he still seemed quite young. No matter how one looked at it, it was impossible for him to pose a threat to him and his brother.
However, Luo Baio believed in his instincts. He and his Eldest Brother were only Rogue Cultivators. Later, by chance, they obtained a high-level Cultivation Method. After the brothers finished their cultivation, they traveled around the world together and fought countless battles before they became famous today. After weathering many storms, his intuition turned out to be very useful.
He was about to activate the sword set. But when he saw Lin Xuan’s transformation, his pupils contracted slightly. The expression on his face was very strange, with fear, confusion, and shaking…
But mostly, it was disbelief.
Different from the scene when they first met Lin Xuan, the young man in front of them was full of a creepy ghostly aura. If it was another cultivator, they might have only been surprised. After all, the number of ghost cultivators was slightly rare, and only a few people have seen them. As luck would have it, the Lou Brothers had traveled all over the world, and were more experienced and knowledgeable…
The two brothers blinked and almost thought that their eyes were playing tricks on them. Just earlier, Lin Xuan used an authentic Immortal Taoist Method, but now, his whole body was surging with dark yin spiritual power.
Is there a mistake?
It was known to all that if a person wanted to obtain great magical powers, he or she could indeed practice several Cultivation Methods. However, there was a premise that the Cultivation Methods should not conflict with each other and must be perfectly compatible.
But for ordinary cultivators, when they absorb the Vital Qi of Heaven and Earth, Yang Spiritual Qi would be produced, while ghost cultivators operate with Yin Spiritual Qi.
Although they were both the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they were like fire and water and were incompatible. If they collided, there would always be conflict.
They’ve never heard of a cultivator who can practice both at the same time.
Was it an illusion or camouflage?
Thinking of this, Luo Baio no longer hesitated. No matter what, he still had to test it. He stretched out his withered claw-like hands and waved them in the sky while muttering something with his mouth.
With a whoosh, the tornado disappeared, the cloud of water reappeared in its original sword form. Then he opened his mouth and screamed, and the six-swords joined together and shot towards Lin Xuan.
On the surface, he didn’t use any other magical powers, but one shouldn’t look at it because of this. This blow was equivalent to the power of six Top Grade Spirit Tools. If it was an ordinary Foundation Establishment Late-stage Cultivator, it is absolutely overkill, but Lin Xuan didn’t take it seriously.
Although the Wu Hook and golden brick didn’t work that well earlier, he was just testing the other party. The Nine Heavens Profound Art emphasized a deep and solid foundation. Before achieving the Golden Core, it was not possible to see its amazing power, but now, the Profound Demon Scripture he just used was different.
This was the skill of the Extreme Demon Venerable. Although he was in a different realm from him, the Cultivation Methods of the Ghost Dao emphasizes quick success and instant benefit. Even at the Foundation Establishment Late-stage, he could still use several powerful techniques.
Seeing the six-handle flying swords whistling towards him, Lin Xuan sneered and injected all his Spiritual Power into the Hundred Souls Banner, he then gently shook it.
Suddenly, a gloomy yin wind blew, accompanied by shill cries, and a large amount of ghostly fog surged out from it.
Lin Xuan raised his other hand, made a few strokes in the air, and used a Magic Art while pointing at the demonic treasure.
After the ghostly fog absorbed the Spiritual Power, it became as dark as ink. It spun and decomposed into several ribbons that were a foot wide and several feet long.
“Go!”
With Lin Xuan’s order, the silk ribbons formed by the ghost fog greeted the flying swords.
These objects did not directly collide with the opponent, but used softness to resist toughness, and tried to wrap around the flying swords.
As soon as the flying swords touched these objects, their speed was greatly reduced and they became somewhat disobedient.
Seeing this scene, Luo Biao’s eyes flashed with anger. But fortunately, the main Spirit Tool was still in his hands. He immediately grasped the three-footed green blade with both hands and infused his Spiritual Qi into it.
The main sword let out a clear sound, and the several smaller swords immediately responded. Amid the resonance, their light flashed brightly, and the black ribbon wrapped around them was cut off, continuing to fly over to Lin Xuan.
However, it didn’t last long. The ghostly fog continuously gushed out of the Hundred Ghost Banner, and it kept generating new ribbons…
One of the six flying swords cut one of them off, and two more ushered in, it slashed two, and four new ones entangled it. In this way, in no time, the six flying swords were completely wrapped in the silk ribbon formed by the ghostly fog. They struggled but could not break free and turned into six large black silkworm cocoons.
“How could this be?!” The two brothers looked at each other with horror on their faces, especially Luo Biao. Even the connection between the main sword and the sub swords was cut off.
Lin Xuan reached out and took back the six large silkworm cocoons. He smiled faintly and said, “This sword is good, I’ll take it. How about taking the lives of Fellow Daoists too?”
Translated by: Jamese1kd2
Edited by: UnderTheMoon
After Luo Biao took out the sword set, a stern look flashed across his face, his hands danced up and down like fluttering butterflies, and various colorful lights flickered. Several powers formed by Magic Arts were respectfully infused into the surrounding swords.
A chilly Yin Spiritual Power swayed in the air, and the six smaller swords suddenly spun faster. Furthermore, they radiated a blue cloudy mist, which then turned into a large blob of water.
With a loud bang, the blob of water burst, turning into a several feet long tornado and spun non-stop. The rotating tornado, with water surging inside, looked even more imposing.
Lin Xuan’s expression turned even more solemn. He didn’t expect that this Mother-Child Sword also had a water-attributed attack. Without any more hesitation, he stretched out his two fingers and tapped twice at the Wu Hook that was hovering above his head.
With a dragon’s roar, the Wu Hook twisted in the air a few times and its body grew dramatically. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a flaming dragon.
Shape Transformation?
A trace of shock flashed across Luo Biao’s face, but he then shook his head immediately. No, it was a Magic Art that only experts at the Core Formation Stage can do.
Of course, Lin Xuan wouldn’t possess this move. He patted the storage bag with his other hand, and a brick-shaped Spirit Tool was taken out.
Without any hesitation, Lin Xuan injected his Spiritual Power into it. The brick quickly became bigger, and the amazing pressure shot to the sky. At first glance, it was obvious that it possessed great power.
As soon as he launched the two Spirit Tools, a low-frequency rumbling sound fell into his ears. Lin Xuan was taken aback and looked up. Only to see that the tornado was already fast approaching him.
Although the momentum of this move was astonishing, there wasn’t the slightest fear on Lin Xuan’s face. He calmly pointed at the giant dragon hovering above his head and gently said, “Go!”
The fiery dragon immediately roared and greeted the tornado.
As soon as the water and fire touched each other, the sky was covered with numerous steam. The figures of the three became blurry. Of course, this was nothing to an immortal cultivator. The Spiritual Eye technique could easily penetrate this obstacle!
The fiery dragon formed by the Wu Hook plunged into the tornado. In addition to the water and fire confrontation, there was also a faintly heard sound of clashing metal.
The surrounding Spiritual Qi volatility also became extremely intense.
Looking at the scene, Lin Xuan’s expression was indifferent. However, he sighed in his heart. Compared to his opponent’s Mother-Child Sword, the Wu Hook was indeed not at the same level.
Although they were both Top Grade Spirit Tools, the power of a whole sword set was indeed a little greater.
On the surface, they were evenly matched, but Wu Hook was struggling to hold on.
But Lin Xuan didn’t show any signs of panic. It was just one of the treasures in his storage bag.
As he concentrated his Spiritual Sense, arcs of strange lightning radiated out of the golden brick’s surface and whizzed towards the other party.
However, Luo Biao turned a blind eye and made no response.
Lin Xuan was shocked at first, then his face showed a thoughtful expression and he turned his head. He looked at the fat cultivator next to him.
Unsurprisingly, Luo Tong patted his storage bag with a smile and took out a silvery arm.
The appearance of this Spirit Tool was very weird, but it worked exceptionally. It easily held the brick.
Supporting the sky with one hand!
It was also a well-known Spirit Tool.
This thing could easily take on almost any heavy Spirit Tool such as the golden brick, the sky-shaking seal, and the iron pagoda, etc. But other than that, it had no other powers. Therefore, it could be said to be extremely useful or very rubbish.
At the same time, Luo Biao also reached out his hand for his storage bag. A dart-like weapon was taken out.
Lin Xuan glimmered with surprise. As expected, the two brothers attacked and defended respectively. The division of work was clear, and their abilities were extraordinary.
What was especially difficult was that the two were extremely sensitive and had a wealth of experience in fighting against others. With such an opponent, there were almost no gaps to exploit.
Moreover, the two of them not only had a lot of treasures, both were also extremely powerful individually. They were also not as poor as the general Rogue Cultivator.
It seemed that it would be difficult to kill them without using his real strength.
Lin Xuan was silent for a moment. Suddenly, a black light flashed all over his body, and his aura became eerie and weird. At the same time, he flipped his palm and took out the Hundred Soul Banner.
At this moment, there was a whining sound in front of him. The fiery dragon had been beaten back to its original shape. The Wu Hook flew back to Lin Xuan’s body. It was scarred and stained, and its aura was greatly diminished. It was obviously severely damaged.
Originally, Luo Baio wanted to get rid of the young man in front of him in one move. For some reason, Lin Xuan gave him a very dangerous feeling.
Logically speaking, it was impossible. Although this kid’s cultivation base was not weak, it had reached the Foundation Establishment Late-stage. But after all, he was only one person, and he still seemed quite young. No matter how one looked at it, it was impossible for him to pose a threat to him and his brother.
However, Luo Baio believed in his instincts. He and his Eldest Brother were only Rogue Cultivators. Later, by chance, they obtained a high-level Cultivation Method. After the brothers finished their cultivation, they traveled around the world together and fought countless battles before they became famous today. After weathering many storms, his intuition turned out to be very useful.
He was about to activate the sword set. But when he saw Lin Xuan’s transformation, his pupils contracted slightly. The expression on his face was very strange, with fear, confusion, and shaking…
But mostly, it was disbelief.
Different from the scene when they first met Lin Xuan, the young man in front of them was full of a creepy ghostly aura. If it was another cultivator, they might have only been surprised. After all, the number of ghost cultivators was slightly rare, and only a few people have seen them. As luck would have it, the Lou Brothers had traveled all over the world, and were more experienced and knowledgeable…
The two brothers blinked and almost thought that their eyes were playing tricks on them. Just earlier, Lin Xuan used an authentic Immortal Taoist Method, but now, his whole body was surging with dark yin spiritual power.
Is there a mistake?
It was known to all that if a person wanted to obtain great magical powers, he or she could indeed practice several Cultivation Methods. However, there was a premise that the Cultivation Methods should not conflict with each other and must be perfectly compatible.
But for ordinary cultivators, when they absorb the Vital Qi of Heaven and Earth, Yang Spiritual Qi would be produced, while ghost cultivators operate with Yin Spiritual Qi.
Although they were both the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they were like fire and water and were incompatible. If they collided, there would always be conflict.
They’ve never heard of a cultivator who can practice both at the same time.
Was it an illusion or camouflage?
Thinking of this, Luo Baio no longer hesitated. No matter what, he still had to test it. He stretched out his withered claw-like hands and waved them in the sky while muttering something with his mouth.
With a whoosh, the tornado disappeared, the cloud of water reappeared in its original sword form. Then he opened his mouth and screamed, and the six-swords joined together and shot towards Lin Xuan.
On the surface, he didn’t use any other magical powers, but one shouldn’t look at it because of this. This blow was equivalent to the power of six Top Grade Spirit Tools. If it was an ordinary Foundation Establishment Late-stage Cultivator, it is absolutely overkill, but Lin Xuan didn’t take it seriously.
Although the Wu Hook and golden brick didn’t work that well earlier, he was just testing the other party. The Nine Heavens Profound Art emphasized a deep and solid foundation. Before achieving the Golden Core, it was not possible to see its amazing power, but now, the Profound Demon Scripture he just used was different.
This was the skill of the Extreme Demon Venerable. Although he was in a different realm from him, the Cultivation Methods of the Ghost Dao emphasizes quick success and instant benefit. Even at the Foundation Establishment Late-stage, he could still use several powerful techniques.
Seeing the six-handle flying swords whistling towards him, Lin Xuan sneered and injected all his Spiritual Power into the Hundred Souls Banner, he then gently shook it.
Suddenly, a gloomy yin wind blew, accompanied by shill cries, and a large amount of ghostly fog surged out from it.
Lin Xuan raised his other hand, made a few strokes in the air, and used a Magic Art while pointing at the demonic treasure.
After the ghostly fog absorbed the Spiritual Power, it became as dark as ink. It spun and decomposed into several ribbons that were a foot wide and several feet long.
“Go!”
With Lin Xuan’s order, the silk ribbons formed by the ghost fog greeted the flying swords.
These objects did not directly collide with the opponent, but used softness to resist toughness, and tried to wrap around the flying swords.
As soon as the flying swords touched these objects, their speed was greatly reduced and they became somewhat disobedient.
Seeing this scene, Luo Biao’s eyes flashed with anger. But fortunately, the main Spirit Tool was still in his hands. He immediately grasped the three-footed green blade with both hands and infused his Spiritual Qi into it.
The main sword let out a clear sound, and the several smaller swords immediately responded. Amid the resonance, their light flashed brightly, and the black ribbon wrapped around them was cut off, continuing to fly over to Lin Xuan.
However, it didn’t last long. The ghostly fog continuously gushed out of the Hundred Ghost Banner, and it kept generating new ribbons…
One of the six flying swords cut one of them off, and two more ushered in, it slashed two, and four new ones entangled it. In this way, in no time, the six flying swords were completely wrapped in the silk ribbon formed by the ghostly fog. They struggled but could not break free and turned into six large black silkworm cocoons.
“How could this be?!” The two brothers looked at each other with horror on their faces, especially Luo Biao. Even the connection between the main sword and the sub swords was cut off.
Lin Xuan reached out and took back the six large silkworm cocoons. He smiled faintly and said, “This sword is good, I’ll take it. How about taking the lives of Fellow Daoists too?”
Translated by: Jamese1kd2
Edited by: UnderTheMoon
