This white aura wielded methods similar to Lin Xuan's gray-white mist.
When the white aura filled the entire white world, it pursued Lin Xuan everywhere within it.
It had to be said that these white auras were truly terrifying, gradually forcing Lin Xuan into a position where he had nowhere left to retreat.
At this moment, Lin Xuan wore a solemn expression, but there was no despair in his eyes.
Because none of this was anywhere near enough to make him despair.
Lin Xuan continued trying to use the gray-white mist, even as the white aura constantly annihilated it.
However, the ashes left behind after the gray-white mist was destroyed still fell into the white world.
These ashes were extremely thin, and the Artifact Spirit did not notice them.
Thus, Lin Xuan could take advantage of the Artifact Spirit's ignorance to arrange his gray-white mist seeds.
One terrifying aura after another continuously burst forth from Lin Xuan's body.
The gray-white mist that erupted from Lin Xuan was extremely fearsome. Every strand of gray-white mist radiated a terrifying power.
When the Artifact Spirit saw this, the sinister smile on his face grew even more pronounced.
"It's useless. In my world, no matter how many times you use it, your gray-white mist will never be able to spread out."
"Because this is my world, a world that belongs only to me. In my world, only my power can run rampant!"
After confirming that Lin Xuan had no other methods, the Artifact Spirit finally relaxed slightly. To be honest, he was also somewhat afraid that Lin Xuan still had another trick up his sleeve.
Along the way, whenever Lin Xuan encountered a palace, he had been able to display a different method.
Therefore, the Artifact Spirit had always been extremely wary of Lin