Having successfully drawn Lin Xuan's attention with an illusion, the Demon Corpse felt a pang of pain in his heart as well. Though his true body was an extraordinary major figure, a talisman of this grade was still something one could only stumble upon by luck and not seek out.
A flash of venomous hatred crossed his eyes. The Demon Corpse's hands shook without stopping, trailing a string of afterimages as he formed several strange hand seals. Then he opened his mouth, and a fist-sized mouthful of black blood sprayed from his body, swiftly fusing with the corpse qi to form a bizarre taiji diagram.
With a flash, it sank into his forehead.
This fellow's aura surged wildly along with it.
But he had no intention of lingering in battle. Instead, he lightly stepped to the left and vanished from where he stood without a trace.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. This was... the Earth-Shrinking Technique?
Impossible!
Though this could only be considered an introductory art of space, only a great cultivator could perform it.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, sensing even more keenly that the monster before him was far from ordinary.
If he were truly an ordinary middle-stage cultivator, he might really have had no choice but to watch helplessly as the other party slipped away. But as for himself...
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. What the other party was doing was nothing but showing off the axe before Lu Ban.
With a flick of his sleeve, an ancient-styled Long Spear flew out. Lin Xuan reached out and grasped it, poured his magic power into it without the slightest hesitation, then swung the treasure down fiercely toward the front.
Blue light flashed. This treasure possessed inconceivable spatial divine abilities; though it was