A mortal cultivating immortality can nurture spirit beasts.

Chapter 159 Fighting Wen Tianren

The barefoot youth's gaze lingered on Mei Ning for a moment before landing on Lin He. "You were able to kill a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator in such a short time. No wonder the men I sent were killed by you. It shows that your strength is quite impressive."

Seeing this man's arrogant demeanor and his self-proclaimed title of young master, Lin He had a vague guess in his mind, but on the surface he asked, "Who are you, and what brings you here?"

The barefoot youth smiled slightly, but a female swordswoman beside him shouted, "How dare you! This is our young master Wen, the disciple of the Holy Demon Island Master. You mustn't be rude!"

"Hehe! So you're a disciple of the Six Paths. My apologies for my rudeness."

Although Lin He said this, his expression was far from respectful. Seeing this, Wen Tianren said in a deep voice, "Now that you know my identity, I'll give you two choices: First, join my Divine Dove Hall and become an enforcer. As long as you obey my orders, you'll naturally receive plenty of benefits. Second, be killed by me here and perish here!"

As he spoke, the handsome and refined young master Wen suddenly turned fierce, and even his appearance became somewhat ferocious.

Upon hearing this, Mei Ning looked horrified. Who was the Lord of Holy Demon Island? He was a legendary figure—a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator named Six Paths Saint.

This person is the number one demonic cultivator. He cultivates the number one demonic art in the Chaotic Star Sea—the Six Extremes True Demon Art, which is extremely powerful.

The young man before her was actually a disciple of the Six Paths, so his strength must be extremely powerful. Mei Ning looked at Lin He with a look of worry.

Seemingly sensing Mei Ning's worry, Lin He nodded to her in reassurance, then flew into the air and stood opposite the disciple of the Six Paths, with a distance of several dozen feet between them.

Lin He shook his head and said, "Young Master Wen, I have no interest in becoming your subordinate, nor do I wish to die here. How about I give you a choice?"

"Oh? What choice?"

"Young Master Wen, I suggest you perhaps—perish here!"

After saying that, Lin He didn't say anything more and took action first!

Lin He reached out and grabbed at Wen Tianren, sending out a large golden handprint that quickly arrived above Wen Tianren's head.

Not only that, Lin He also took out the black alms bowl magic weapon that he had obtained from the old man surnamed Yan. The black alms bowl flew out and immediately emitted a black light, which actually arrived after Lin He and completely enveloped his figure.

Lin He didn't stop there. He flicked his sleeve, and three golden lights flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Wen Tianren, who was on the other side, was also somewhat surprised. Lin He had used a variety of methods in one move, which was indeed extraordinary. The strange black light enveloped him, which made his movements extremely slow.

At this moment, a giant golden handprint was already above his head, about to strike. Wen Tianren sneered and casually took out an ancient shield. This ancient shield was quite extraordinary, and it easily blocked the giant golden handprint.

At the same time, the surface of the ancient shield emitted a layer of light, which also blocked the black light, so that Wen Tianren was no longer affected by the black light.

Just then, three golden lights appeared strangely behind his head. However, the ancient shield was extremely flexible. With just a slight movement, it immediately blocked the three golden lights. The Golden Spirit Heavenly Star Needle, which had always been invincible, encountered a setback for the first time and failed to make any contribution.

Wen Tianren actually managed to deflect Lin He's three attacks with just an ancient shield. Even Lin He was greatly surprised by such strength, and couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

"It seems that ordinary methods won't work to defeat him, so—"

Thinking of this, Lin He took out a small bronze cauldron. This cauldron was obtained from the Jin-Yuan relics and was a fine ancient treasure with considerable power.

Lin He patted the small cauldron, and the lid immediately opened, releasing a beam of azure light that quickly swept towards the ancient shield.

The ancient shield, with its formidable defensive capabilities, was swept up by the azure light, and an immense pulling force threatened to drag it into the small cauldron.

Upon seeing this, Wen Tianren's expression changed, and he blurted out, "Ancient treasure!"

He quickly channeled his magical power into it, which allowed him to withstand the powerful pulling force. However, the golden handprint, the black light,

While the ancient shield and the bronze cauldron were entangled, the three golden needles launched their attacks, and Wen Tianren was immediately put in danger.

"snort!"

A small purple banner suddenly appeared. Wen Tianren waved the banner, and it immediately transformed into a thick purple cloud that enveloped it. No matter what the golden handprint, the black light, or the three golden needles were, they were like hitting cotton when they landed on the purple cloud. They had no effect whatsoever.

"It seems that this purple cloud has the effect of teleportation, which can help it avoid various attacks."

Seeing this, Lin He pondered silently. Just then, a blue light suddenly shot over at an astonishing speed.

Without a second thought, Lin He took out the golden ruyi scepter, and a thick golden protective shield enveloped it, blocking the blue light.

The blue light was actually a magic weapon shaped like a sharp cone, and it continued to attack the golden shield relentlessly.

At the same time, Wen Tianren's voice came from within the purple mist, "Your Excellency is indeed formidable. I wonder how you will deal with my next attack?"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of golden threads flew out. These threads were exceptionally sharp and quickly landed on the golden shield, producing a sound like raindrops hitting a pipa.

Lin He looked closely and saw that there were hundreds of golden needles. These golden needles attacked the golden shield continuously, causing the entire shield to shake. It was only because the golden Ruyi was a fine ancient treasure that the shield could withstand the attack. Any other treasure would have been breached long ago. Even so, the golden shield could not hold out for long.

"Hmph, you have flying needle magic weapons, but I don't?"

Lin He raised his hand, and 128 golden rays flew out, immediately rushing towards the hundreds of golden threads. These hundreds of golden needles fought fiercely in mid-air, leaving Mei Ning, who was not far away, dumbfounded.

She had once had the privilege of witnessing two Core Formation stage cultivators fighting from afar, but compared to the two before her, they were mere amateurs, not even comparable.

"That disciple of the Six Paths is one thing, after all, he has a famous teacher to guide him, his status is extraordinary, and he naturally has many treasures. But this Senior Lin can actually fight him to a standstill, it's really unbelievable."

As Mei Ning sighed inwardly, Wen Tianren, who was in the purple clouds, also looked incredulous. He hadn't expected that the person opposite him also had a set of flying needle magic weapons, and that they were quite powerful. His flying needle magic weapons could only barely be sustained by their quantity.

"Very well! I didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with. Then this young master will have to get serious."

Suddenly, streams of grayish-white demonic energy emerged from Wen Tianren's body. This demonic energy frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the vicinity, and actually condensed into six true demonic phantoms!