"Too close!"
Cold sweat drenched Tianfu Old Ancestor's back, and his face twisted with fury near madness. He whipped his head around and saw a devastatingly beautiful young girl standing gracefully suspended a hundred zhang behind him.
"You are... Asura?"
Tianfu Old Ancestor was first stunned, then his anger turned to delight, and the look he cast at Yue'er was filled with greed.
The Asura King of old had not only possessed strength to the utmost extreme; her beauty had also crowned the Three Thousand Worlds.
"Hahaha, the heavens truly treat me well. Huayu and the Asura King can both be captured alive. Lord Dao Ancestor will surely reward me handsomely. This immortal shall become the second most honored existence in the Immortal World."
"Someone like you? Keep dreaming your spring-and-autumn dream!"
Lin Xuan's expression was dark to the extreme. Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his right hand and flicked a finger toward the void. Following his movement, sharp "whoosh, whoosh" sounds of air being torn entered the ear, and the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword swept back and forth in grand arcs, returning once more to his side.
Just now, both of their treasures had been wrapped in Peacock's Five-Colored Divine Light.
But the only one truly trapped had been Tianfu Old Ancestor. It was true that Lin Xuan and his beloved wife had been separated for a thousand years, yet when they joined hands against an enemy, their hearts still beat as one.
"Fall!"
Along with a loud shout, the brilliant sword-light grew slender and fine.
Sword into Silk Technique—this was Hundred Flowers Fairy's secret art. Yet now, in Lin Xuan's hands, it had long since become blue from indigo and surpassed indigo itself.
There had already been over a hundred streaks of sword-light, but the fine threads