A mortal cultivating immortality can nurture spirit beasts.

Chapter 161 One Move

A single horn grew out from between Wen Tianren's eyebrows, and a slender golden light flew out, then bounced through the eight mirrors, forming a golden ball of light the size of a head.

Wen Tianren held the golden ball of light in his hand and said coldly, "I never thought there would be a Core Formation stage cultivator who could force me to this point. But in this way, it's an honor for you to die under these Eight Gates Golden Light Mirrors."

Wen Tianren struck with both hands, and the already unstable golden light ball immediately exploded, sending countless thumb-sized light spheres flying out and falling into the eight mirrors. Then, the eight mirrors emitted eight golden beams of light.

The golden beam of light was incredibly fast, reaching Lin He in the blink of an eye. Just as it was about to hit Lin He, he suddenly turned around, and then three Lin Hes split up, flying off in three different directions.

Seeing this, Wen Tianren sneered and quickly manipulated the eight golden beams of light to pursue them. Soon, two of the phantom clones were hit by the golden beams of light and turned into starlight and dissipated.

Meanwhile, Lin He's main body was also caught up by a golden beam of light, forcing him to take out his golden Ruyi to defend himself.

A thick golden shield appeared, blocking the golden beam of light.

Just then, seven other golden beams of light caught up and struck the golden shield.

These eight golden light mirrors were truly formidable; the thick golden shield was on the verge of collapse under the combined attack of the eight golden light pillars.

At this moment, the golden protective shield suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Lin He had chosen to put away the golden Ruyi to prevent this exquisite ancient treasure from being destroyed.

Without the protection of the golden ruyi, the eight golden beams of light fell one after another, and it looked as if Lin He was about to be engulfed by countless golden lights.

Just then, a dazzling blue light flew out and condensed into the shape of a small blue bird. The blue bird stood in front of Lin He, and after a loud bang, the blue light and the golden light disappeared at the same time.

Wen Tianren was not surprised. Instead, he looked in a certain direction and said in a deep voice, "Hmph! Senior Qingyi has finally decided to show himself?"

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A beam of blue light appeared, followed by an elderly Confucian scholar, none other than Qingyi Jushi.

Qingyi Jushi smiled and said, "Young friend Wen's spiritual sense is indeed powerful. I was just a little emotionally fluctuating, but you noticed it. You truly deserve to be a disciple of the Six Paths."

After Qing Yi finished speaking, he flew to Lin He's side, shook his head, and said, "Young friend Lin, why did you insist on showing off? Although this Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror is only a replica, its power is not something a Core Formation stage cultivator can withstand. Just now, I sent you a telepathic message, but you ignored it. If I hadn't intervened in time, your life would have been in danger. What can I say to you?"

Lin He suddenly asked, "Senior Qing, why are you here? And—why is he here?"

Lin He had always found it strange. He had already wiped out all the members of the Hai Sha Gang, and the Taiyang Sect and the Hai Sha Gang were mortal enemies, so it was unlikely that they would have leaked the information. How did Wen Tianren manage to catch up with him? But now, as soon as he saw Qing Yi, he suddenly realized.

"Ahem—this—" Qing Yi was a little embarrassed upon hearing this. He had originally planned to have Lin He beg him for help, and then take the opportunity to ask to take him as a disciple. He thought the other party would have to agree obediently. He didn't expect that Lin He didn't beg him at all.

Wen Tianren mocked, "I've heard that Senior Qingyi has been searching for a suitable successor all these years. Could it be that you've taken a liking to this kid? You deliberately sent me a message to test his abilities, didn't you? Old ghost Qingyi, you're really cunning, you've even schemed against me."

Qing Yi was indeed shameless. Facing Wen Tianren's questioning, he showed no shame whatsoever. "Young friend Wen, I have finally found a promising talent. I cannot let you ruin him. If you really want to kill young friend Lin, I will not agree."

As he spoke, Qingyi Jushi's early Nascent Soul cultivation was revealed without any concealment. Wen Tianren sensed this powerful spiritual energy and his expression changed.

Wen Tianren's expression was uncertain. After thinking for a while, he said, "Fine, for the sake of Senior Qingyi, I can back down. As long as he can withstand one of my moves, I can let bygones be bygones."

Upon hearing this, Qing Yi frowned. Although Wen Tianren's words sounded nice, saying it was only one move, it was bound to be a groundbreaking move that Lin He might not be able to withstand.

Qing Yi then looked at Lin He, who stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Wen, what a big mouth you have! You want to kill me for no reason? And what do you mean by 'let bygones be bygones'? It's like everything is my fault."

"Hmph! Those Sea Sand Gang members you killed before, they were pawns I planted, and now you've destroyed them all. Isn't that your fault?"

Lin He was taken aback upon hearing this, then looked at Qing Yi. Seeing him nod, he said, "I see. It seems that Young Master Wen will not let me off the hook today. Very well, then I will experience Young Master Wen's skill."

Qingyi looked at him with some concern, then said, "Young friend Lin, you may defend yourself. If you are truly outmatched, I will also lend a hand."

Lin He shook his head and said, "Senior Qing has caused so much trouble, I am already overwhelmed, how could I dare to trouble you again?"

Lin He was indeed somewhat frustrated. If it weren't for Qing Yi's meddling, he wouldn't have run into Wen Tianren and caused so much trouble.

Knowing he was in the wrong, Qingyi coughed and said, "Young friend Lin, I was too eager to take on a disciple, which is why I was a bit hasty. This matter is indeed my fault. If you have any requests, I will definitely help you if it is within my power."

Lin He was also helpless with the old man. He shook his head and took a step forward.

"Hehe, just one move. If you can survive it, then the matter with the Sea Sand Gang will be over."

The golden horn on Wen Tianren's head condensed again, and he repeated the same operation as before. Then, eight golden beams of light flew out and quickly arrived in front of Lin He.

Qing Yi looked worried, a ball of blue light flashing in his hand, ready to step in and rescue him at any moment.

Mei Ning was completely dumbfounded when she saw this. This Senior Lin really had a lot of influence, actually requiring a Nascent Soul cultivator to be ready to help at any time.

Eight golden beams of light shot out, but Lin He did not release any defensive magic treasures, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Wen Tianren let out a sinister laugh, and the eight golden beams of light flew over without the slightest hesitation. At this moment, the eight golden beams of light suddenly produced clusters of golden flames, and the eight golden flames gathered together to form an extremely thick golden flame!

"Golden Divine Flame!" Qing Yi's pupils shrank, but for some reason he suddenly released the blue light in his hand, because at this moment, thirteen golden beetles suddenly floated in front of Lin He.

The thirteen golden beetles suddenly stood in front of Lin He, forming a gleaming golden shield.

The next moment, the golden flames slammed down on the golden shield, bursting out a dazzling golden light, turning the area into a golden ocean. Then the golden light quickly dissipated.

The spot where Lin He was standing was empty. Wen Tianren was overjoyed to see this and was about to say something when a blue figure suddenly appeared in front of him. With just one punch, Wen Tianren was slammed to the ground, his body arched like a shrimp, looking extremely uncomfortable.

At the same time, the lid of a small bronze cauldron beside Lin He opened, and a beam of azure light flew out, taking in the silver bell, the ancient shield, and the eight mirrors.

"you----"

Upon seeing this, Wen Tianren's face turned deathly pale, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. But at this moment, he dared not question Lin He anymore. He quickly put away his natal flying needle magic weapon, and the six extreme true demon phantoms returned to Wen Tianren's side. Two fiery red lights flashed beneath Wen Tianren's feet, carrying him away at an incredible speed.