Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

Chapter 635: Chapter 318: The Truth! Plotting for the Yin Soul Sect’s Legacy

"Not good!"

All of this happened in an instant. However, the moment the Cyan-Horned Bull unleashed its power, the Ghost Cultivator in the distance narrowed his eyes because he didn’t spot the cultivator from before.

"Go to hell!"

Lin Chang’an’s figure could be seen, taking advantage of the large-scale fire magic casting, he transformed into an escape light and then instantly descended from below.

The Five Elements Escape Technique was used perfectly by Lin Chang’an at this moment.

"Core Formation Middle Stage!"

The moment Lin Chang’an appeared, a terrifying sword aura surged from below, causing the Ghost Cultivator’s face to change, unable to suppress his shock.

From the beginning, Lin Chang’an had concealed his cultivation, only revealing the momentum of the Core Formation Early Stage.

If he had known from the start that there was a Core Formation Middle Stage cultivator among this group, he would never have dared to attack.

"You want me dead? No way!"

Faced with Lin Chang’an’s assault, the Ghost Cultivator’s face twisted with ferocity, then he let out an ear-piercing ghostly wail.

"Divine Sense Attack!"

Although his own divine sense had reached the peak of Core Formation Middle Stage, when faced with the rare divine sense attack, Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but feel somewhat dazed.

The terrifying sword aura he unleashed also began to waver under the powerful divine sense attack.

"Roar!"

In the instant of the divine sense attack, this Ghost Cultivator unhesitatingly transformed into an escape light to flee, while also ordering other Yin Spirit Beast Kings to attack Lin Chang’an.

"This is no ordinary Ghost Cultivator!"

Being able to make someone with the peak of Core Formation Middle Stage’s divine sense feel dazed, this Ghost Cultivator’s strength was only at Tier Three Early Stage, but his divine sense was comparable to Core Formation Late Stage, if not quite a match.

"Die!"

With a wave of his hand, Lin Chang’an unleashed six solid sword auras under the Sword Shadow Following Heart divine technique.

The six sword auras, with power on par with a Core Formation Late Stage attack, roared past.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and the battle situation changed.

The Ghost Cultivator fled, and the Yin Spirits frantically blocked the way.

So decisive, not lingering at all.

"Roar! I won’t let you off!"

In the distant fleeing ghostly mist, a sharp howl resonated, clearly showing that Lin Chang’an’s six sword auras had inflicted significant damage.

"Magical Treasure!"

From the closest distance, Lin Chang’an saw through the ghost mist clearly with his Spiritual Eye.

The power of his six sword auras was extremely terrifying, yet the opponent still had a magical treasure as protection, leaving the lethal strike in vain.

"Roar!"

A Yin Spirit Beast King attacked, and Lin Chang’an did not pursue the Ghost Cultivator but instead turned around, activating his Blood Evil Sword magical treasure, immediately bursting with blood-red light.

Giant Sword Technique.

Under the augmentation of the Giant Sword Technique, the magical treasure transformed into a giant sword of thirty feet, directly stabbing toward the belly of the intercepting Yin Spirit Beast King.

Amid the echoes of a tragic howl, the body of the Yin Spirit Beast King finally unwillingly began to turn into ash.

"Moo!"

Meanwhile, within the distant cliff, rubble rumbled down, and the Cyan-Horned Bull arrogantly emerged.

Though it didn’t use petrification, attribute-wise it couldn’t counter the Yin Spirits, but under absolute power, this Yin Spirit Beast King was already rammed to death.

The battle soon ended, countless Foundation Establishment cultivators wiped their nervous sweat and looked enviously at Lin Chang’an.

With a wave of his hand, he obtained two Tier Three Early Stage Yin Spirit Demon Pills — one he had slain and the other from the Cyan-Horned Bull’s mouth.

Being frugal and thrifty, Lin Chang’an also didn’t forget to take out a Jade Box to collect the Yin Spirit Ash left by the two fallen Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast Kings.

"Quick, everyone be on guard, ready to retreat at any moment."

After the remaining Yin Spirits scattered in chaos, Lu Yushu, panting, flew to the Spirit Ship and began commanding to leave this place.

The Ghost Cultivator fled, among the five Yin Spirit Beast Kings, two were slain by Lin Chang’an and the Cyan-Horned Bull, the rest escaped.

"Damn, if only I had waited another quarter of an hour, this Yin Spirit Beast King wouldn’t have escaped."

Xu Lingfeng sighed in frustration, but he still didn’t pursue.

If he pursued now, indeed there was a great chance to slay a Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast King, and he could obtain a Tier Three Yin Spirit Demon Pill.

But pursuing also meant unknown risks.

Who here hasn’t lived for over a hundred years? They naturally know to weigh the pros and cons.

"Mr. Lin!"

This time, Lin Chang’an, a Core Formation Middle Stage cultivator, made countless people show admiration, and Lu Yushu even respectfully cupped his hands.

His Fake Pill cultivation was completely not on the same level as Lin Chang’an.

All he could do was barely call him Mr. Lin due to the Fake Pill realm.

"The Yin Spirits have already fled, we should leave this place quickly."

Lin Chang’an also had no intention of pursuing, and the others naturally wouldn’t chase either.

Soon everyone boarded the Spirit Ship, relying on it to leave the island and head out of the ghostly realm.

Yet standing at the bow, Lin Chang’an had a somewhat solemn expression, but then inexplicably revealed a slight smile.

"Got you!"

Upon entering the battlefield, Lin Chang’an had utilized the clone ability.

Each clone had thirty percent of the main body’s strength, and with Lin Chang’an’s Core Formation Middle Stage strength, the clone already possessed Core Formation Early Stage strength.

The plan was to keep it as a last resort, naturally avoiding exposing this divine technique unless absolutely necessary.

Unexpectedly, upon seeing this Ghost Cultivator on the island, he changed his mind.

...

In the gloomy sky, however, there was a flash of golden light, instilling instinctive fear in countless Yin Spirits.

"Damn it! I refuse to accept this!"

The fleeing Ghost Cultivator, disheveled all over, looked enraged and aghast at three masked Core Formation Early Stage cultivators, each wielding the Sun-piercing Divine Sword.

And the group of Yin Spirits he led was being devoured by the Phoenix Cry Bird in the distance.