Chapter 67 Despair In the dense forest, Lin Shiji and his group walked cautiously.
While Song Lixin and others were fighting fiercely, Lin Shiji was fully prepared and sent a message to Lin Tianming and others to arrange the plan.
After the Yellow Spirit Monkey disappeared deep into the dense forest, Song Lixin and the other four quickly took out a Huiyuan Pill from their storage bag and drank it.
As Lin Shiji and others got closer and closer, they were no longer less than a hundred feet apart.
Suddenly, Song Lixin seemed to notice something. He jumped in a hurry and flew to the top of a tree dozens of feet high. He looked at Lin Shiji and others in shock and anger.
"No, he found us, take action!"
Lin Shiji found out that he had been exposed and immediately took action without any delay. His attack was a killer move.
He unleashed a golden sword energy and went straight towards a man in white robes among the four.
According to Lin Shiji's plan, although there were more monks in the Lin family than the other party, the gap in cultivation was not small, so one person had to be severely injured to relieve some pressure on the juniors.
Considering that Song Lixin's cultivation level was similar to his own, and it would be difficult for a cultivator surnamed Chen at the ninth level of Qi Refining to kill him with one strike, Lin Shiji set his target on a white-robed cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining. With his Dzogchen cultivation, Under a sneak attack, there is a high probability of success.
Lin Shiji was running his spiritual power crazily, and his violent sword energy went straight towards the man in white robe.
The man in white robe was frightened and angry. He hurriedly slashed out his sword, hoping to block Lin Shiji's fatal blow.
"boom……"
Under the violent noise, the two sword energies collided! In less than half a breath, the attack of the man in white robe was defeated, and Lin Shiji's sword energy came straight towards the man in white robe.
Unable to escape, the man in white robe froze on the spot, watching helplessly as the sword energy tore his body apart.
In a sneak attack, Song Lixin was killed with one blow, and another person among the four members of Song Lixin died.
At the same time that the man in white robe was attacked, the man named Chen and another monk hurriedly retreated to Song Lixin, looking very nervous.
All members of the Lin family followed suit and stood beside Lin Shiji. Each clan member held a spiritual weapon in their hands and looked cautiously at Song Lixin and the other three people opposite him.
The two sides were at war with each other, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
The two sides looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.
Seeing that Lin Shiji's cultivation was also at the Great Perfection state, his aura was thicker than his own, and with the addition of a group of clan members, his strength should not be underestimated.
Among the five members of Song Lixin, two have already died, and the remaining three are quite exhausted and may not be their opponents.
Even so, Song Lixin pretended to be calm and quickly thought of countermeasures.
The three of them were in extremely poor condition. They wanted to delay the situation and recover as much spiritual power as possible to give them a little hope of survival.
It would be best if he could retreat by handing over part of the Jade Spirit Fruit, but he couldn't guarantee it, so he could only try his best.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't do anything. I'm Song Lixin, but is there any misunderstanding?"
"We don't need to pursue the matter of the sneak attack, and I can give the Jade Spirit Fruit to you. Can you let us leave?"
Song Lixin spoke quickly with a hint of anxiety, trying to dispel the murderous intention of the Lin family members.
Lin Shiji sneered again and again, without any intention of paying attention to him, and was ready to take action one after another without giving him a chance to breathe.
Lin Shiji took out a three-foot-long spiritual sword, poured a large amount of spiritual power into it, slashed out several sword energy in succession, and headed straight for Song Lixin.
The violent sword energy whipped up gusts of wind, swallowing up the surrounding trees.
Song Lixin, who had just recovered half of his spiritual power, looked solemn. Since he had promised many benefits, he could not avoid taking action, so he had no choice but to give it a try.
Song Lixin quickly took out the small shield that was damaged by the Yellow Spirit Monkey's attack and blocked several rounds of attacks Lin Shiji the test, Lin Shiji struck again, with each attack becoming more and more intense.
Song Lixin was worthy of being a Dzogchen cultivator with a rich net worth. He took out several talismans one after another and defused Lin Shiji's attacks time and time again, and he also had free hands to counterattack.
While the two were fighting fiercely, Lin Tianming and his clan members also ganged up on the other two.
The monk surnamed Chen was at the ninth level of Qi refining and was not seriously injured. Except for Lin Shiji, it was difficult for anyone present to defeat him. Although the other monk was also at the ninth level of Qi refining, he was seriously injured, leaving Lin Xingcheng and the remaining clan members siege.
After determining their respective opponents, Lin Tianming and Lin Xingzhi besieged the monk surnamed Chen in a tacit understanding.
Facing an opponent at the ninth level of Qi Refining for the first time, Lin Tianming was very cautious. He took out the Earthly Evil Sword and slashed out several swords, consuming the few spiritual energy of the monk surnamed Chen, and secretly deployed the Earthly Evil Sword Formation.
Lin Xingzhi was not to be outdone. The three of them exchanged spells and sword energies one after another. They were at par with each other for a while, and the fight was inextricable.
Lin Xingcheng and others also carefully besieged the other monk. Although his cultivation level was a little worse, they always had the upper hand by relying on a large number of first-level mid-grade talismans and the strength of their numbers.
There were fierce battles on the three battlefields. Both sides used their own methods, and all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons were unreserved. In the aftermath of the battle, the originally messy hills were transformed again.
As time passed, the monk surnamed Chen became increasingly pale.
Under Lin Tianming and his two men's continuous attacks, monk Chen's spiritual energy was greatly consumed and he could only be forced to defend.
In a period of total victory, Lin Tianming and Lin Tianming were no match at all, which was really frustrating.
"No, we can't drag it out any longer. If we give it a try, we might still be able to survive!"
The monk surnamed Chen was thinking in his heart and was ready to fight for his life.
Taking advantage of the gap between attacks, the monk surnamed Chen took out a snow-white bead, which contained violent spiritual power, and threw it at Lin Tianming and Lin Tianming without hesitation.
"Tianming be careful!"
Lin Xingzhi was shocked, retreated, and shouted quickly to remind Lin Tianming.
Watching the white beads hit and feeling the terrifying power contained within them must be no small feat.
Lin Tianming hurriedly retreated, throwing out two first-level high-grade defensive talismans, turning into two walls to block him.
The white beads got closer and closer, hitting the earthen wall that Fu Ling had transformed into and exploding with a bang.
"Rumble..."
The first earth wall was broken through by the violent explosive force in just one breath, and the second wall did not last long before it completely dissipated.
The aftermath of the explosion and the violent air waves knocked Lin Tianming back, breaking several towering trees before he could stop himself.
Lin Xingzhi was far away, retreated in time, and used a defensive talisman. He only suffered some internal injuries, but they were not serious.
Lin Tianming got up from the ground, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
I didn't expect this bead to be so powerful, even two high-grade talismans could not stop it for a few breaths of time.
Fortunately, he retreated in time without being too arrogant, and coupled with the effect of body refining, he did not suffer much damage. It was not a loss at all to use two first-level high-grade defensive talismans.
Seeing that Lin Tianming and the two were not seriously injured, the expression of the monk surnamed Chen changed greatly.
This bead was obtained by the monk surnamed Chen at great cost, and he only had this bead, which he had always used as a means of saving his life.
I had no choice but to use it, but also with great expectations. As long as I killed one of the two, I might be able to escape. Although I tried my best, there was no gain, and it was completely doomed.
(End of this chapter)