Ascending to Immortality by Slaying Spirits

Chapter 181 Instant Kill of Nascent Soul
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A piercing noise rang out in mid-air, causing the air to ripple like curves.

The black sphere, formed from black light, slowly shrank and condensed in a slightly immature palm.

"One Nascent Soul Stage 2, two Nascent Soul Stage 1, tsk, how much does the Sacred Heart Sect look down on me?" Lin Le glanced at the thirteen people who had revealed themselves and said sarcastically.

The thirteen people also looked at Lin Le with surprise and doubt, because they did not expect that Lin Le could withstand the attack so easily.

Is it easy? Not at all. Lin Le felt the immense pressure on his body from the unleashed power of Wulou, and his muscles and bones were emitting a mournful sound like steel twisting.

A sinister glint appeared in Lin Le's dark pupils as he took a step forward.

Shrink to an inch!

In a single step, the world seemed to be at hand. Lin Le suddenly appeared in front of the Nascent Soul Stage 2 cultivator, striking down with a palm strike accompanied by a racket.

Its speed was so fast that even the Nascent Soul Stage 2 cultivator couldn't react in time.

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The piercing noise rang out again in mid-air.

The remaining twelve people stared in astonishment at the black sphere expanding in the air.

The black sphere gradually dissipated, revealing the figure still standing inside.

Flesh and blood grew from the bones, long hair fluttered, and in just one breath, the figure had already repaired all its injuries.

He was holding a severed head in his hand.

The pupils of the twelve people contracted. Wasn't that the head of that Nascent Soul Stage 2 cultivator?

He exhaled and formed swords, the Yin and Yang swords separating and stabbing towards the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Extinction of Thunder! Infernal Purgatory!
Upon seeing this, the two Nascent Soul cultivators immediately unleashed another full-force attack.

Boom!

Thunder and flames roared in the sky, weaving together to create a magnificent fireworks display.

Just as the two Nascent Soul cultivators were about to cautiously scan their surroundings with their divine senses, they saw a hideous and grotesque yaksha wielding a steel fork burst into their sea of ​​consciousness.

Each of them let out a roar, which threw their minds into chaos, forcing them to divert their attention to suppress it.

Just then, a figure broke through the still-burning sea of ​​fire and arrived in front of a Nascent Soul Stage 1 cultivator.

The white longsword, emanating red and blue energy, then slashed down.

Scars and ripped silk!

The powerful energy shattered metal and jade, tearing apart the physical body along with the spiritual artifact.

The boundless qi swallowed and swirled, instantly annihilating the nascent soul.

The elixir stored within the inner realm of supernatural powers dripped down, instantly replenishing the nearly depleted magical power and reigniting the almost exhausted Samadhi True Fire.

Shrink to an inch!

With a single step, Lin Le covered a distance of over a hundred feet and arrived in front of another Nascent Soul cultivator, now holding another black longsword.

The two swords merged, and the long sword, half black and half white, thrust out, like a line cutting through light and darkness between heaven and earth.

At the first glimpse of dawn!
As soon as the Nascent Soul cultivator released his divine sense, he was astonished to find that even the field of vision of his divine sense had been split in two.

In just a few breaths, all three Nascent Soul True Monarchs perished.

The remaining members of the Sacred Heart Sect stared blankly at this scene, unable to understand how these three Nascent Soul cultivators had died.

However, they quickly stopped thinking about it, because Lin Le had already turned his indifferent, icy gaze toward them.

Their scalps tingled instantly, and long-lost goosebumps covered their skin.

Without hesitation, the ten Golden Core cultivators immediately split up and fled.

With three Nascent Soul True Monarchs already fallen, it's utterly delusional for these Golden Core cultivators to think they can turn the tide.

Lin Le coldly said to the ten people who were trying to escape, "Stop!"

The Soul-Stabilizing Technique was triggered, and the ten people immediately fell to the ground.

But Lin Le unleashed a horizontal slash. It was a sword move from the Azure Sky Sword Manual, a technique that washes away the clouds.

The sword slashed horizontally, unleashing a torrent of sword energy that surged like rolling clouds, engulfing the ten men.

Using his divine sense to access their storage bags, Lin Le looked up at a certain direction and asked, "Should you come out yourself, or should I ask you to come out?"

Seeing Lin Le's murderous aura, the people in the shadows hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to retreat.

If those three Nascent Soul cultivators had forced Lin Le to reveal his true trump card, he would have dared to fight Lin Le. But now it seems that only one of Lin Le's trump cards has been revealed, and it's hard to say how many more cards he has left.

waste!

The man cursed the three Nascent Soul cultivators under his breath before immediately retreating.

Ultimately, it's a true inheritance; it's hard to say what trump cards he has up his sleeve.

Lin Le stroked the hilt of his sword, and only when he felt the gaze leave him did he breathe a slight sigh of relief, realizing he had been intimidated.

The Nascent Soul cultivator secretly observing is estimated to be at least at the fourth stage of transformation; his chances of winning are slim.

But the Sacred Heart Sect is really impatient!

Lin Le gazed in the direction of Baihong City. He thought that the Sacred Heart Sect would patiently wait for him to go to Baihong Kingdom in a month or two before taking action, since that would give them more time to prepare.

Unexpectedly, they couldn't even wait a day and chose to ambush and kill them halfway.

He overestimated the patience of this demonic sect; no wonder they are often called madmen.

This slightly disrupted his plans. He originally intended to return to the Xuantian Sect to cultivate for a period of time so that he could gain greater strength on the surface and thus enjoy the credit for Baihong Kingdom all to himself.

But the assassination attempt failed, and without a doubt, that Sacred Heart Sect member will pack his things and run away when he gets back.

After all, with a true disciple of a sect assassinated, do they really think the Xuantian Sect is made of clay? They will definitely send Dao Lords to conduct a thorough search, and some traces will inevitably be exposed, making it imperative for them to flee as soon as possible.

Ke Linle wasn't about to let a piece of fat get away!

Lin Le took a deep breath, and the wind and fire beneath his feet gathered into a wheel of fire.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Lin Le charged towards Hongjing again.

Now, the only option is to find partners. Compared to not getting a single piece of meat, Lin Le can tolerate sharing some scraps.

Because the flying boat doesn't take very long to leave, and its speed is only comparable to that of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator, its cost-effectiveness makes it the preferred mode of transportation.

So Lin Le quickly arrived outside Hongjing City.

Concealing his aura, Lin Le rushed straight into the Dao Mansion.

Just as Chong Xuanzi was writing down how to report the Yan family's spies, he heard his door being kicked open.

Chong Xuanzi frowned, wondering who this person came from who dared to be so arrogant.

But when he looked up, he saw Lin Le walking in quickly with disheveled hair.

"Spirit Pearl Disciple, why are you back?" Chong Xuanzi asked in surprise. Seeing Lin Le's disheveled hair and the look of someone who had just been through a fierce battle, he knew that something big had happened again.

"Elder Chongxuan, to make a long story short, there's a spy from the Sacred Heart Sect inside the palace, whose cultivation is around the fourth stage of the Nascent Soul realm," Lin Le said bluntly. "Therefore, I need you to contact all the Nascent Soul cultivators you can mobilize in Hongjing and come with me into the palace to eliminate the spy!"

Chong Xuanzi suddenly stood up: "A spy in the palace?! The true disciple of Lingzhu, is this really true?"

“Yes, I vouch for it as a true disciple.” Lin Le then said, “We need to hurry. Elder Chongxuan was just intimidated by my methods, she’s definitely packing her things and leaving now.”

"If we don't leave the mastermind behind, Elder Chongxuan, I don't need to elaborate on the sect's punishment!"

Chong Xuanzi's face was grim. If the mastermind really got away, his position as an outer sect elder would be in jeopardy.

It should be understood that while there are thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators in a sect, not every Nascent Soul True Monarch has a good position to sit in.

“I understand.” Chong Xuanzi nodded. “I will go and contact my fellow practitioners now.”

Just as Chong Xuanzi was about to leave, he stopped and looked at Lin Le: "What is the identity of that spy?"

Lin Le said, "The current Empress of Baihong Kingdom is Zhang Yuege!"

(End of this chapter)