Lin Tian directed his sword attack from the sky downward, raining thousands of qi swords upon the Fenhai Sect.
Xu Xiu ford a technique seal and directed both of his hands upward, activating a shield wall to protect his sect.
A fire-red shield wall ford and was able to withstand the power of Lin Tian’s qi swords.
Even so, the strength of the shield wall was not strong enough to keep enduring the rain of qi swords.
Lin Tian realized that the problem in defeating them lay with Xu Xiu. If he did not defeat that man soon, the Fenhai Sect would continue to endure.
"You think... you can destroy us?!"
Xu Xiu brought out a red token and destroyed it. The elders looked shocked when they saw what Xu Xiu had done.
"The ancestor token?!" they shouted.
From the red token, red light rose high and pierced through the rumbling black clouds above the sect’s sky.
Lin Tian saw the red pillar and imdiately furrowed his brow, realizing that sothing was wrong.
Lin Tian’s attack of thousands of swords stopped when his head tilted upward. A cultivator wearing the sect’s red robe appeared and released powerful qi aura montum.
Xu Xiu smiled with a grin, deactivated the protective fire wall, then clasped both hands together.
He and the others responded the sa way, lowering their heads to show respect.
"Greetings, Ancestor of the Fenhai Sect."
The female cultivator’s eyes opened, accompanied by a powerful qi boom. Lin Tian’s body was briefly pushed backward when the gust of wind struck him.
Soul Formation cultivator?
The elegant woman turned to the lower side and clearly saw that part of the buildings in the Fenhai Sect had been destroyed, many disciples were injured, and flas were burning in several places.
"What happened, Xiu’er?" the woman asked.
"Forgive for disturbing your closed-door cultivation, Ancestor Cao. The Fenhai Sect is being attacked by him," Xu Xiu said.
"Please help us, Sect Ancestor," he continued, followed by all of them.
The woman in the red robe turned and looked at Lin Tian, a handso man in a white-gray robe.
Through the woman’s eyes, she saw that Lin Tian’s cultivation base was still Mid Nascent Soul.
"A Mid Nascent Soul cultivator managed to destroy my sect so easily. Clearly, I will not let you go," the woman replied.
Fighting a Soul Formation cultivator will be very troubleso. I have to be careful.
"Greetings, Senior. My purpose in coming to the Fenhai Sect is simple. I ca to take back the Natural Spiritual Veins they stole from my sect."
"Please be wise in responding to this matter, Senior," Lin Tian said.
"Natural Spiritual Veins? You pulled out the Natural Spiritual Veins of another sect? That is a taboo act!" Cao Ying said firmly, staring at Xu Xiu.
"W-We needed them, Sect Ancestor. Without those Natural Spiritual Veins, we cannot fully supply qi for our disciples," Xu Xiu replied.
"Besides, we already offered him another request. However, he refused."
Cao Ying’s attention returned forward. She told Lin Tian to ask for another request besides the Natural Spiritual Veins.
If it was still within her capacity, Cao Ying would fulfill it.
"Forgive , Senior. I ca for the Natural Spiritual Veins."
"Then it seems there is no agreent."
"I only need to kill you," Cao Ying replied.
Xu Xiu and the others smiled faintly, directing their attention forward to watch Lin Tian be destroyed by Cao Ying.
The woman raised her hand and stretched it forward, bringing out a massive fire spear wrapped in powerful qi montum.
She shot the fire spear toward Lin Tian. Lin Tian acted quickly. He held his sword and flowed a large amount of spiritual qi into it.
With a sideways swing of his sword, he shot a white sword slash attack and clashed with Cao Ying’s fire spear.
A qi boom erupted, blowing fierce wind in every direction. Xu Xiu and the other elders watched their battle.
They felt certain that Lin Tian would be defeated easily.
As I expected... the gap in strength between Nascent Soul and Soul Formation is so great.
A white explosion occurred, mixed with fiery red. A circular qi wave spread and struck Lin Tian’s body, making him fall to one knee and vomit blood.
From behind the cloud of smoke, Cao Ying was not affected at all. She could be seen walking elegantly on the sky floor, her arrogant expression fixed on Lin Tian.
"I must admit, you are talented enough to withstand my attack."
"However, the ability of a Soul Formation cultivator exceeds what you imagine," she replied.
Cao Ying stopped walking and swung her hand to the side, changing Lin Tian’s battle area into a volcanic crater region filled with lava.
Lin Tian jolted in shock. The spiritual qi in his body was being absorbed little by little into the fiery crater.
Cao Ying was still in front of him, but Lin Tian could no longer find the Fenhai Sect.
So, this is what is ant by a dao conception?
"Are you impressed? This is the hereditary dao concept of the Fenhai Sect, the Volcano Conception!"
"I am impressed. Fighting against a Soul Formation cultivator gives a lot of enlightennt."
Cao Ying’s hand rose to shoulder height, then stretched forward. Dozens of lava balls floated in front of her hand, ready to be released to attack Lin Tian.
I already used Pleasure Touch on Ye Wuqing. I cannot use it again today.
It seems I have no choice.
Cao Ying fired 25 lava balls toward Lin Tian. Lin Tian brought out his sword again and flew in a circular motion, avoiding the lava ball attacks.
When he got the chance, he successfully destroyed each of the 25 lava balls Cao Ying had launched.
However, using the wind sword technique took quite a lot of his spiritual qi. Lin Tian had to use his qi effectively to withstand Cao Ying.
After successfully destroying the 25 lava balls and making them explode, Lin Tian raised one hand to chest height. He ford a technique seal and slamd his foot onto the sky floor.
THUMP!
Cao Ying was struck by Lin Tian’s cultivation pressure, but it was not enough to make her kneel or injure her.
"Haha! You think your cultivation pressure can hurt ?" Cao Ying asked.
"No," Lin Tian explained. "But I can make you lose focus."
Lin Tian snapped his finger and activated pressure lust on Cao Ying. The woman looked surprised. Lin Tian’s cultivation pressure grew stronger, making her body feel strange.
"What is this?" Cao Ying asked, exhausted, her body feeling hot.
The man in front of her acted quickly. He changed the wind sword into the Soul-Splitting Whip. He was lucky to et Cao Ying, who was a Soul Formation cultivator.
That way, Lin Tian could see the effectiveness of the whip when fighting against the woman.
"Let see how your soul withstands the lash of my weapon!"
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