At the same time, he brought his hands together again, grasping a Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring in each palm. With a slight circulation of the spell art within his body, magic power poured in like floodwater bursting through a dike.
Boom!
A thunderous crash rang in his ears, and a white, hazy hurricane appeared out of thin air, linking heaven and earth. It was fully a zhang across, its momentum astonishing beyond compare.
"Go!"
With Lin Xuan's soft shout, countless waves of light shot from the white, hazy hurricane, dense as raindrops as they converged and fired toward his opponent.
Afterward, Lin Xuan flicked his left hand, and the Azure Fire Sword swam out like a fish, its sharp radiance dazzling. In the space of a single breath, it actually transformed into a giant sword over a hundred zhang long.
Lin Xuan had used this sort of spell before when dealing with the Vajra Mountain Monster, only back then it had still taken him some effort. Now that he had advanced to the Nascent Soul Late Stage, casting it seemed incomparably smooth.
Azure Fire was already adept at attacking, and after transforming into a giant sword, its momentum appeared even more astonishing to the extreme.
Though Lin Xuan had not gone all out with this round of attacks, it probably would not have been much of a problem to kill an ordinary Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator.
At the very least, severely injuring the other party was absolutely beyond doubt.
Yet the Nine-Infant did not show the slightest fear. With a flap of its wings, that massive but not at all bloated body abruptly flew up. Even the No-Fly Restriction that gave Lin Xuan such a headache was something it could actually ignore with ease and comfort.
Roar!
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