"Shiming, there's no need to be surprised. Today, your Seventh Great-Uncle will show you what a true swordsman is, and what it ans for Sword Light to take shape."
Lin Xianzhi threw a formation flag to Lin Shiming, preparing to hand over the active control of the formation amidst Lin Shiming's bewildered gaze.
But Lin Shiming did not want it to be so; even with him controlling the formation, he could at most resist Li Xiulei's attacks. After all, his True Yuan strength was far inferior to Lin Xianzhi's.
And even so, it would still be perilous!
He simply couldn't hold off Li Xiulei for long.
And clearly, Lin Xianzhi was planning to take on Li Chengli, and even withstand Li Chengzhi, all by himself.
Before entering the formation, he saw Qian Bosheng already beaten to the point of vomiting three liters of blood, his strength reduced to a re fraction of what it once was—his Foundation Establishnt Great Perfection evidently had so discrepancy.
It might even turn into a three-on-one situation eventually!
However, without giving Lin Shiming any chance to choose, Lin Xianzhi dropped the formation flag into Lin Shiming's hands.
It was clear he had relinquished control of the formation, unless Lin Shiming was willing to let Lin Xianzhi imdiately face the three from the Li Family alone.
But that was impossible, and unrealistic.
Lin Shiming took over the formation, his True Yuan flowing toward the formation flag, casting multiple Spirit Arts.
Although there was still support from the Spirit Vein, in his hands, the nine True Yuan magic artifacts instantly shrunk by half, their power reduced by sixty to seventy percent.
From a distance, Qian Bosheng, who had already been beaten to the point of vomiting blood incessantly and obviously affected by a severe poison, suddenly called out:
"Daoist Lin, you can't withdraw the formation! I have Hundred-Year Spirit Milk here, even Thousand-Year Spirit Milk!"
To Qian Bosheng at this mont, the Lin Family was like the last straw that might save his life!
But obviously, his cries were futile, as Lin Xianzhi soared out. In his hands, the Qinglian Sword had beco the Green Gold Dual Swords.
His entire body's Spiritual Power also began to display attributes of both wood and tal!
His face, too, began to wrinkle, aging rapidly!
"Lin Xianzhi, you really are cultivating the Renshui Geng tal Art!" Li Chengli couldn't help but sneer.
The true nature of the Qingxuan Sect's Renshui Geng tal Art was obviously well-known to them!
And at that mont, Lin Shiming also confird sothing in his heart.
The flaw in his Seventh Great-Uncle's cultivation technique was likely that when fully unleashed, it consud lifespan!
A life-shortening cultivation technique!
This made Lin Shiming break out in a cold sweat as well. If not for the system alert, he would never have known what flaws his cultivation technique might have!
Lin Xianzhi made his move. In the void, the blade light of the two swords soared out like a golden lotus blooming.
There was no Sword Qi, no sword light.
It was as if it was just an ordinary, run-of-the-mill lotus transformation spell.
Yet, the next mont caused both Li Xiulei and Li Chengli's faces to drastically change.
One of them brought out a thunder drum magic artifact, only to have a bucket-sized golden lightning bolt strike towards the golden lotus.
Water and electricity fused, crackling with countless flashes of lightning, almost boiling the true water elent.
But the very next mont, strands of Sword Qi burst forth, slicing the lightning into nothingness.
The lightning disappeared without a sound.
Far away, Li Chengli also took out a Supre Grade magical sword, and that wasn't all. He pulled out a black elixir pill.
After swallowing it, his body instantly started to convulse, his golden Spiritual Energy instantly turning into rolling black aura.
"Demon cultivators, the people of the Li Family are actually demon cultivators!"
Everyone was shocked to the core.
Even Lin Xianzhi was taken aback; he hadn't expected that within their Yunzhou's Purple Mansion Family, there would actually be a family of demon cultivators.
The Torrential Demon Sword was swung, unleashing a sea of blood into the air.
The blood-red Heavy Sword fell, and a tide of Xue Sha surged into the golden lotus.
But what greatly shocked Li Chengli was that Lin Xianzhi's Golden Lotus suddenly exploded.
It then transford into streaks of golden lotus petals that flew towards Li Chengli and Li Xiulei.
The two were instantly stupefied and dumbfounded, unable to believe that their Demon Sword had failed to break through Lin Xianzhi's attack.
"A hundred years of sword practice, I understand the sword is everywhere. Twenty years contemplating the lotus, I've realized that the Lotus Sword coexists; the lotus can beco the sword, and the sword can beco the lotus! Thirty years with the lotus, one hundred and thirty years of sword practice, now without sword or lotus, yet the lotus is everywhere!"
"With such swordplay, it is useless even if you are Demon Cultivators!"
Lin Xianzhi spoke with an overwhelming presence, his increasingly pale crane hair and flapping robes adding to his aura of a Sword Immortal.
He didn't look at the two n behind him but rather at Lin Shiming, as if saying, "Watch closely!"
"Useless!" Seeing Li Chengli and Li Xiulei facing a threat from afar.
Li Chengzhi could no longer stand by; suddenly a pair of Demon Wings appeared behind him.
Everyone felt a sudden surge of a bloody, stench-filled wind perating the entire underground pavilion, and in the next mont, a blood light flew over.
He abandoned Qian Bosheng and flew straight towards Lin Xianzhi.
A black giant blade swung through the air, and imdiately it split in two, then into three, and then into thousands!
All the pieces of Lin Xianzhi's Green Lotus Sword were blocked.
The spreading Spirit Might annihilated the remaining structures in the underground space, turning them to dust, and even the ground was stripped away to a depth of three feet.
The formidable power caused Lin Shiming and the others to frown in astonishnt.
Lin Xianzhi was suddenly fighting together with the three from the Li Family—Li Chengzhi, Li Chengli, and Li Xiulei.
The sky seed filled with endless Sword Qi, where every move and form turned into golden lotuses.
As the battle raged on, Lin Xianzhi continually swallowed Elixir Pills to restore his strength, his white hair growing increasingly aged.
From a distance, Qian Bosheng imdiately threw a small bottle to Lin Xianzhi, containing a single drop of Thousand-Year Spirit Milk.
Just like the Hundred-Year Spirit Milk, only Thousand-Year Spirit Milk could instantly restore all the True Yuan for a Foundation Establishnt cultivator.
This kind of life-saving Spirit Milk hadn't been sold in the markets of Qingxuan City for a hundred years; the last bottle of Thousand-Year Spirit Milk was sold for nearly a million Spirit Stones.
After tossing the Spirit Bottle, Qian Bosheng eagerly transmitted a ssage to Lin Shiming.
"Young friend Shiming, I have a tactic that can turn the tide; let into the Formation!"
Lin Shiming didn't expect the latter would actually consider fleeing into the Formation instead of taking on the pressure and was imdiately angered. How could he allow him into the Formation?
But the next mont, Qian Bosheng charged straight towards the Formation.
Lin Shiming wanted to block him but found Lin Xianzhi transmitting a ssage to him.
Let him in.
Seeing this, Lin Shiming no longer resisted, opened up the Formation, and let the other in.
"Young friend, protect for the ti it takes an incense stick to burn. Don't let anyone interrupt !"
After speaking, Qian Bosheng took out an extrely precious grey talisman from his Storage Bag, which had a grey ruler embroidered on it.
Lin Shiming was sowhat curious and wanted to inspect it, but Qian Bosheng imdiately warned him:
"Don't use your Divine Sense; this is a Fifth Rank Golden Core Magical Treasure. Your Divine Sense can't stand against it!"
Qian Bosheng's words made him jump with fright.
No wonder the latter treasured it so much—it was a Magical Treasure of a Fifth Rank Golden Core Cultivator.
This kind of Magical Treasure was even more advanced than the Purple Mansion Magical Treasures. It contained thirty percent of the might of a real Fifth Rank Golden Core Magical Treasure.
Even though it was just thirty percent, its power was far beyond the resistance of a Foundation Establishnt cultivator. Of course, its drawback was that it took a long ti to activate.
And the origins of this Magical Treasure were evidently from within this Purple Mansion Cave Mansion.
No wonder he was so decisive in using treasures to ransom himself.
With this Magical Treasure, the Qian Family would not be at a loss!
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