A mortal cultivating immortality can nurture spirit beasts.

Chapter 160 Six Extremes True Demon Art

"Six Extremes True Demonic Art!"

"You do have some knowledge. You'll experience the power of my technique for yourself."

Wen Tianren let out a cold laugh, and then an unusually tall phantom with two horns on its head stretched out a pair of thick arms. With just a wave, the golden handprint was directly destroyed.

Upon seeing this, Lin He quickly retrieved the black alms bowl and the three golden needles, but the tall, illusory figure headed straight for Lin He.

This was a powerful true demon, possessing divine strength that made it unstoppable. With just a wave of its hand, it smashed the entire golden shield, causing it to tremble violently and appear on the verge of collapse.

With three punches from the Mighty True Demon, the golden shield finally dissipated. Lin He only had time to put away the golden Ruyi before he was hit by the Mighty True Demon's punch. A blue figure was seen crashing into the ground from mid-air.

"Having taken a direct hit from a powerful True Demon, equivalent to a late-stage Core Formation cultivator, you'll be severely injured even if you don't die. It seems you're destined to lose this battle!"

Wen Tianren mocked for a moment, but his expression changed quickly. At this moment, Lin He, who had been smashed into the ground, suddenly turned into specks of starlight and disappeared. It turned out to be a phantom clone of Lin He.

"This is bad!" Wen Tianren thought to himself.

Sure enough, a blue figure suddenly appeared beside the Mighty True Demon, and then two golden fists were wildly swung out, instantly surrounded by countless golden fist shadows.

After a loud bang, the Mighty True Demon retreated frantically. Its phantom became increasingly dim, and its aura plummeted, as if it might disappear at any moment.

Just then, a slender phantom of a true demon suddenly appeared behind the Mighty True Demon. It emitted a strange red light that landed on the Mighty True Demon. To Lin He's astonishment, the Mighty True Demon's aura surged, and it returned to its previous peak state.

"There's even a wet nurse?"

Lin He snorted coldly and then charged directly at the slender phantom. In a team fight, attacking the healer first is a golden rule.

Wen Tianren naturally saw through Lin He's intentions, and the other five true demonic phantoms quickly blocked the slender figure.

The powerful demon charged forward again, but Lin He advanced instead of retreating, his body covered in a layer of golden armor—the Golden Armor Technique.

Lin He was radiant with golden light, as if he had turned into a little golden man, and soon he was engaged in battle with the Mighty True Demon.

Mei Ning watched Lin He engage in close combat from the sidelines. It was incredible that he could fight the powerful True Demon with divine strength to a standstill, and Lin He even gained the upper hand.

With another punch, the Mighty True Demon was temporarily forced back by the immense force, but Lin He did not pursue. Instead, he attacked the slender phantom.

At this moment, a phantom of a true demon blocked the way. Lin He's punch only made the phantom sway, indicating that it could not be destroyed in a short time.

The other demonic phantom looked at Lin He, and there was a strange power in its terrifying eyes that made his whole body feel light and airy. He didn't want to do anything or care about anything, and even his eyes were somewhat dazed.

"Illusion!"

Lin He quickly realized what was happening. Fortunately, his spiritual sense was stronger than that of many late-stage Core Formation cultivators, and he was able to activate the Great Evolution Technique in time, which helped him regain his senses.

At this moment, the other five demonic phantoms attacked simultaneously. Fortunately, Lin He regained consciousness early and moved quickly, managing to fly out of the encirclement and thwart their plan to attack.

Seeing this, Wen Tianren was not in a hurry at all. He simply said, "You are only delaying your death a little. It will not change your fate. Each of my six True Demon Phantoms has the strength of the late Core Formation stage. When they are combined, they can fight against even a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, let alone a mid-Core Formation stage cultivator like you."

"Oh? Able to fight against a Nascent Soul stage cultivator? No wonder he's so troublesome."

Lin He shook his head. These six true demonic phantoms were indeed powerful. Some were good at attacking, some at defending, some at healing, some at casting illusions, and some at ambushing. Their various abilities complemented each other, making it too difficult for him to deal with them alone, especially since he was only at the mid-stage of Core Formation.

Wen Tianren was delighted to see him like this, but his expression changed drastically the next moment.

Because Lin He suddenly took out a storage bag, and eighteen pill corpses appeared. Then they formed a mysterious arrangement, and eighteen streams of corpse energy soared into the sky, actually forming a giant pill corpse.

This giant corpse possessed an extremely terrifying aura, having actually reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

"You—how could you possibly possess such a powerful corpse refinement technique?"

"Go ask that question in the underworld."

With a thought, Lin He sent the giant pill corpse striding forward. It quickly arrived in front of the illusory image of the Mighty True Demon. With a slap of its pale hand, it sent the Mighty True Demon flying. Seeing this, the other five illusory images dared not face the giant pill corpse alone. They had no choice but to gather six illusory images together and fight the giant pill corpse from a distance.

Wen Tianren's face turned pale, and his expression was extremely ugly. He never expected that Lin He would have such a powerful trump card.

Mei Ning, who was standing to the side, was already somewhat numb. The Six Extremes True Demon Phantom was already surprising enough, but she didn't expect Lin He to be able to take out a refined corpse equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm to fight against the Six Extremes True Demon Phantom, and it seemed that he even had the upper hand.

"Hehe, Young Master Wen, now it's my turn to make a move!"

"you----"

A blue figure quickly appeared in front of Wen Tianren, followed by countless golden fist shadows flying out, densely packed. Although the ancient shield was powerful, it could not withstand such a violent attack. It quickly began to tremble, and its spiritual light dimmed, showing that it could not hold on for long.

Wen Tianren was terrified. In his entire life, the only person who could instill such fear in him was his master, but now Lin He was giving him the same feeling.

"Impossible! A mere mid-stage Core Formation cultivator can make this young master feel fear? This young master simply refuses to believe it."

As he spoke, Wen Tianren took out a small silver bell, which immediately grew larger and then released an invisible sound wave. Lin He immediately felt a splitting headache, and the golden fist shadows were also dispersed by the invisible sound wave.

Wen Tianren took the opportunity to create some distance, and the two once again stared at each other from a distance of several dozen feet.

Wen Tianren spoke up, "I never thought you could push me to this point. It seems that ordinary methods are no longer enough to defeat you. Now, I, the young master, have no choice but to take out my most treasured possession."

The next moment, a golden horn suddenly grew out between Wen Tianren's eyebrows, and eight golden rays suddenly flew out from his body. These eight golden rays were covered with a layer of golden flames, making them look extremely mysterious.

After the eight flames disappeared, their true forms were revealed: eight small mirrors, each about the size of a palm.

One of the eight mirrors was smooth as water, with flowing golden light, while the other was uneven, wrinkled, and looked ugly.

"The Eight Gates Golden Mirror!"

Seeing this, Lin He took a deep breath, his expression becoming increasingly serious.