Lin Xuan held a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure in his hand, yet he did not dare act rashly. Though the Nine-Infant before him was only a divided soul, the feeling it gave him was even somewhat stronger than Huitong of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
If this were another place, Lin Xuan would not have been too afraid. If he could not win, fleeing would always be no problem.
Yet at this very moment, he was confined within this narrow plaza. All around him were indestructible curtains of light, and the surrounding No-Fly Restriction was even more of a headache.
Fleeing was absolutely not the right choice. Lin Xuan's face was full of a bitter smile; no matter how he looked at it, this Great Demon Ghost beast was definitely no good kind.
Should he... try communicating with it?
Thoughts turned in Lin Xuan's mind.
"Senior?"
Lin Xuan cupped his fist. Though this form of address was somewhat strange, aside from it, he truly could not think of anything else to call the creature.
Yet the Nine-Infant paid him no heed. The mouth of the head in the middle opened, and gray-white Ghost Fire spewed from within.
Lin Xuan was both startled and furious. It seemed the other party truly regarded him as an antlike existence.
The Nine-Infant was also known as a monster of water and fire. Although its nine heads could drive different divine abilities, the Ghost Fire it spat was absolutely no small matter. How could Lin Xuan dare be the slightest bit negligent? His figure flickered, and he vanished from where he stood. Though this place had a No-Fly Restriction, a divine ability like the Nine Heavens Micro-Steps could still be used smoothly.
A halo flashed, and he had already appeared to the other party's left side.