Who gave you permission to refine demons like this?

Seeing that Lin Sheng didn't react, the man muttered, "Another one who doesn't want to talk."

"I've already taken the initiative to talk to you, but you still don't reply. Well then, I won't leave you with a whole corpse."

"Once we dispose of your corpse, we'll have the money to completely solidify our Bloodline Realm."

The blood on the ground flowed back into the three separated corpses, trying to re-coagulate them like threads.

"Methods of controlling corpses..."

Lin Sheng channeled his profound energy into the blade and unleashed a slash of light, attempting to interrupt the corpse's regeneration.

Since it involves controlling corpses, the other party cannot be allowed to have corpses to use.

"Sizzle!"

The sound of metal cutting rang out, and the man stretched out his left arm to block the blade. His left arm was not the normal flesh color, but a dark gray, without a trace of blood.

Looking at the clearly visible knife mark on his left arm, the man couldn't help but praise, "Impressive, it managed to cut my Iron Corpse Skin."

"I'm increasingly wanting to leave you with a complete corpse."

"Why don't you leave this sword technique with you, and I can leave you the complete version too..."

Before he could finish speaking, several golden lights appeared in the sky.

The dozen or so talismans slowly dissipated in the air, condensing into many golden swords.

The rough-looking man's smile faded, and his expression turned serious.

Lin Sheng looked at the other person, standing there with his knife in hand.

Are you kidding me? I have ranged attacks, who wants to fight melee with you?

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

With a whooshing sound, the golden sword charged forward!

"How can there be so many magic talismans!"

The man's profound energy circulated wildly, and his skin began to lose its color, turning the same color as his left arm, as he stood in front of the three corpses.

A barrage of golden swords came crashing down, and the man swung his arms, his iron hands attacking.

Amid the clash of metal, many golden swords were shattered, but quite a few still pierced the skin.

"Isn't Liuyun Pavilion an obscure Taoist temple? How come it has so many magic talismans?"

The man exhaled, his body shuddered, and bursts of corpse energy erupted from the wound, eroding and destroying the golden sword embedded in his skin.

"I don't believe you have that many magic talismans."

"First, restore all the corpses..."

Then they saw Lin Sheng throw out five more magic talismans, which emitted a crimson light in the air, and instantly blazing red flames rushed towards them.

The man's expression changed drastically, and with a loud shout, his body swelled several times its original size to block the way.

Flames roared in, engulfing everything.

Lin Sheng looked at the person engulfed in flames and exhaled. He no longer had any magic talismans left.

He compressed the power of the talisman with all his might and unleashed it, both to reduce the damage to the surroundings and to increase its destructive power.

The opponent is stronger than me, so the magic talisman will definitely be more effective. If I can't eliminate them now...

Lin Sheng gripped the hilt of his knife, poised to strike.

The flames exploded, and Lin Sheng saw the other person's scorched body, with several charred marks emitting a foul stench of burning.

One of the corpses behind them had been completely burned, and the rest had suffered varying degrees of damage.

The other person's face was filled with hatred, and the murderous intent in their eyes was palpable.

The rough man was surprised that the person in front of him had so many magical talismans. Not only did he have them, but each one was also quite powerful.

Is this something a cultivator who hasn't even entered the country could afford?!

"You bastard!"

"Do you know how much I paid for these corpses?!"

"I'm going to refine your entire corpse into corpse oil!"

He grabbed the remaining two corpses with both hands, his claws piercing into them. Blood and flesh energy surged into his body, and the corpses shrank at a visible speed.

Lin Sheng unleashed the Bee Shadow technique, wielding his knife and slashing downwards.

He wouldn't let the other party absorb and recover like that.

He flung aside the corpse in his hand, his massive body unleashing an iron fist the size of a casserole dish.

The two exchanged blows, sparks flying.

Lin Sheng barely dodged each heavy punch, using his Water Flowing Skill to seize every opportunity to strike with his sword.

Lin Sheng was surprised by the opponent's comprehensive offense and defense, while the opponent was even more surprised that Lin Sheng could not only dodge but also had the strength to counterattack.

"die!"

The rough-looking man met the blade head-on and swung his arm out.

What a great power!

The powerful force forced Lin Sheng back. Although the knife in his hand was unharmed, it was still an ordinary weapon with limited lethality.

Seeing the wound on his opponent's arm begin to heal, Lin Sheng realized that he couldn't afford to fight him for long.

Facing an opponent with superior strength, high attack, high defense, and high health, a protracted battle is clearly not a good strategy.

Moreover, the other party's disguise was intended to assassinate me. Although they failed, what about next time? If they disguise themselves even more convincingly, will I still be able to see through their disguise?

Lin Sheng was glad he had taken a closer look at the other person's hands and noticed something unusual.

"The guy pushing the cart a few days ago was probably one of his disguises."

A few days ago, I also gave way to someone pushing a cart. Although I didn't think much of it at the time, I was also surprised that the person's hands didn't look like they did manual labor.

Aside from being dark-skinned, her skin looked remarkably smooth.

"Danger is ever-present."

"The other party seemed to be acting on behalf of someone else, but I don't know who's behind them."

"The people I have conflicts with right now are Jiu Dao, Jin Tang, and Fei Yan..."

Suddenly he realized that he had unintentionally gotten into conflicts with almost every dojo.

The thought process in his mind was only fleeting. He had just barely stopped when another huge fist appeared in front of him. He quickly raised his knife to block it.

He turned to deflect the force, but the power from the blade made his arm go numb.

"How can this guy's state be endless? A pure blood cultivator has so much profound qi."

The enemy pounced, carrying the stench of death and a pungent, fishy smell.

Lin Sheng gripped the knife, his aura surging.

The Absolute Blade and the Flowing Water Technique were perfectly compatible. He circulated his energy, using the Flowing Water Technique to mobilize his profound energy, and the blade gradually emitted a brilliant light.

The ultimate blade can be as powerful as a raging wave or as gentle as a stream.

The horizontal slash unleashed a powerful and untamed force!

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!"

A huge knife wound sliced ​​open the metal chest, from which foul-smelling, dark blood splattered and penetrated deep enough to expose the bone.

The momentum of the sprint was completely interrupted, and he clutched his chest and howled in pain.

Lin Sheng was panting heavily, his body aching. That attack had almost exhausted his profound energy.

"A strict teacher produces outstanding students..."

At this moment, he was extremely grateful to his master for his strictness in practicing swordsmanship.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!"

The rough-looking man clutched his chest to stop the blood from flowing out.

He growled, and the bleeding from his wounds began to stop. At the same time, his eyes began to glaze over, and the aura of death emanating from his body intensified, with saliva dripping from his mouth.

With a sudden shake of his head, the rough man's eyes cleared again. He gasped for breath, his eyes filled with fear, as if he had experienced something terrible.

He looked at Lin Sheng with eyes full of apprehension.

He's just an ordinary cultivator who hasn't even entered the realm yet, so why does he have so many tricks up his sleeve!

First, there was the magic talisman that could injure a Pure Blood cultivator, then the strange movement technique, and finally, this powerful swordsmanship.

"Didn't they say Liuyun Hall was insignificant? Didn't they say this place was controlled by several other dojos?!"

"Those bastards dared to lie to me!"

How could a dojo capable of producing such disciples be simple!

"My breathing was unstable just now, and I almost became a walking corpse due to the corruption of the corpse energy."

"My cultivation level is unstable; I can't afford to waste any more time."

The rough-looking man began to think about running away.

It's better to fail at a task than to lose your life.

But Lin Sheng had no intention of letting the other party off the hook. He noticed the other party's poor condition just now and guessed, "It seems that this condition cannot be maintained for too long."

"Although it provides significant improvements, the side effects are also noticeable."

"Since that's the case..."

After consuming a Qinghui Pill, the abnormality in his body began to subside, and his Xuanqi rose and recovered.

"Erosion Life, open it for me!"

A crimson aura erupted from his body, coiling around the blade until it covered the entire edge, striking and dazzling.

"Come on, round two!"