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Chapter 401 Hedging
Lin Zhao wasn't shocked for long, because the Fallen God's Judgment clearly had more than just the ability to devour. The moment he was seen by that eye, Lin Zhao distinctly felt that his entire body was unable to move for a moment.

Fortunately, Ji Wantang herself didn't seem to be able to fully control this terrifying eye. During the time Lin Zhao was delayed, she could only sit and wait until she could control the white giant scythe to slash down again with her own consciousness.

"The mountains have spirits, accompanying my cold sword, knowing the dew in the morning and the frost at dusk."

"A sword lies hidden in a thousand mountains, leading me to the path of enlightenment; spring's longing melts away, winter's chill turns to snow."

Lin Zhao stroked her longsword, while endless snowflakes continued to fall between the two of them.

But they all knew that those were not snowflakes; they were Lin Zhao's sword energy transformed into a counterattack, achieving absolute envelopment.

However, this spiritual technique, which consumed most of Lin Zhao's spiritual energy, was completely suppressed by Ji Wantang's Fallen God Judgment.

The Fallen God's Judgment was not entirely performed by Ji Wantang using her own power, so she did not use too much of her strength. Although her speed was also slowed down, it was clear that compared to Lin Zhao, Ji Wantang had left more spiritual energy and trump cards.

This is not good news for Lin Zhao.

This was the first time he had fought against someone his own age, and all his spiritual skills were completely countered and suppressed.

Lin Zhao closed his eyes, and the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword stirred up a blizzard. The spiritual energy of the Nascent Soul stage mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and the sword light swept up the frost and snow, all returning to one, pointing directly at Ji Wantang's face.

"This sword vanquishes demons, this sword proves the Dao; the sword breaks through a hundred barriers, my vow is clear. The first radiance blooms, the edge of the cold snow shines, my Dao bestows spirits, a thousand spirits bloom."

Fallen gods, to put it bluntly, are another kind of demon, and the Thousand Spirits Sword Technique is fundamentally designed to counter demons.

Ji Wantang felt the Fallen God's Judgment being suppressed for a moment, and a look of surprise flashed in her blood-red eyes, but this did not surprise her too much.

"Since you have a way to break this, then let me use the very thing that destroyed you back then to destroy you again!" Ji Wantang raised her hand to form a hand seal, and the blood-red phoenix that had been lurking behind her let out a long cry and directly entered Ji Wantang's body.

The next moment, Ji Wantang's aura rose steadily, and he actually broke through the 180 million spirit flow mark.

This is a spiritual technique for enhancing one's spiritual foundation.

Clearly, Ji Wantang was somewhat angry that Lin Zhao was able to break through the surprise she had left for Lin Zhao with a spiritual technique that could suppress the judgment of fallen gods.

At this moment, her eyes turned blood red, her gray-white hair automatically turned black, and the eye between her brows disappeared. She was using pure blood phoenix power, so the wings behind her also transformed into a pair of blood red wings.

The current Ji Wantang can truly be called the Blood Phoenix Ji Wantang. As for the previous Ji Wantang, Lin Zhao found it difficult to describe what kind of state he was in.

It possessed both the arrogance and bloodthirstiness of the Blood Phoenix and the deathly silence and chill of the Ancestral Spirit. Although these two feelings were not contradictory, they felt extremely contradictory when applied to Ji Wantang at that time.

Because Ji Wantang in that state did not seem to be able to bring out the full potential of either of these two powers.

Now, Ji Wantang has withdrawn the power of the ancestral spirit, and all that remains is a chilling, mad, and bloodthirsty intent.

—She can unleash the full potential of the Blood Phoenix power.

Ji Wantang fixed her gaze on Lin Zhao and slowly said, "Based on your spiritual energy consumption, you are no longer my match. Lin Zhao, surrender, and I will have your family erect a monument for you."

Lin Zhao looked at her expressionlessly: "How could you think that my spiritual skills only went as far as that?"

How many days has she waited for this day?

How long has she longed to get her things back?
Does it consume spiritual energy?

Lin Zhao swallowed a few pills, feeling his spiritual energy rapidly recovering, and his gaze towards Ji Wantang gradually filled with killing intent. "This sword is like a mountain, this square like a peak; mountains cannot be traversed, neither side can reach the other. My intent cuts through a thousand thoughts, my heart burns brightly. Its brilliance is hard to conceal, its mysteries hard to suppress; my path is without evil, a thousand spirits fall."

The Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword flew out of her hand, scattering into gentle, white drizzle that fell towards Ji Wantang.

Lin Zhao held the Heavenly Punishment sword in his hand, writing the Thousand Spirits Falling sword talisman stroke by stroke.

That seemingly gentle, drizzling light was concealed by a terrifying sword intent hidden within each drop of rain, known only to Ji Wantang herself. A single raindrop could instantly annihilate an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

The blood-red slender sword in her hand no longer concealed its bloodthirsty aura.

Feeling the raindrops falling on his body, even with Ji Wantang's terrifying physical strength and spiritual foundation, he couldn't help but roar. At that moment, the whites of his eyes disappeared, leaving only a snow-like red. Within that red, spiritual light flickered, clearly indicating that Ji Wantang was still conscious.

She reached out her hand, enveloped in a dangerous and deadly sword aura, yet her posture was casual and arrogant, as if she were strolling in the rain. She laughed heartily, "Phoenix Blood Flame, come."

Crimson flames shot into the sky from beneath his feet, while flames also transformed into phoenixes on his crimson wings, resisting the continuous drizzle.

Blood flames became her armor, and the continuous drizzle gradually wore down this hard armor.

Ji Wantang's blood-red slender sword flicked up strands of blood-red lines: "Phoenix Net, strangle."

A faint, crimson flame swirled within a dense, blood-red web, growing larger and larger until it multiplied from one to two, then from two to three…

Lin Zhao watched this scene and let out a heavy sigh.

She summoned the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword again, and unleashed hundreds of Bodhi Slashes in the blink of an eye, aiming at Ji Wantang's vital point.

Ji Wantang held a slender sword, and the long sword twirled in a sword flower. The patterns left by those sword flowers were magnified in Lin Zhao's eyes.

Fu Xiu? !
When Lin Zhao was surrounded by the patterns summoned by Ji Wantang, she realized that Ji Wantang was also a spirit talisman master of the same level as herself.

That was a really clever move.

She thought she had already given Ji Wantang a high enough estimate, but she never expected that Ji Wantang would still be able to exceed her expectations time and time again.

Lin Zhao no longer hesitated, changed his hand seals, and unleashed the Emperor Phoenix Palm.

Ji Wantang's blood-red phoenix wings unfurled behind her and trembled slightly.

The phoenix wings unleashed millions of crimson rays of light, clashing head-on with the Emperor Phoenix Palm imprint.
"Phoenix Thousand Strikes".

The clash between the Emperor Phoenix Palm and the Phoenix Thousand Strikes resulted in the annihilation of both sides.

At that moment, Lin Zhao straightened his back.

Ji Wantang's slightly disheveled long hair fell to her lips. She bit down on that strand of hair and swallowed the taste of blood in her mouth.

Although her spiritual energy is stronger than Lin Zhao's, her physical condition is not necessarily much better.

Because she underestimated Qian Linghua, she was ultimately struck by the terrifying rain of swords.

"It seems that when our spiritual techniques clash, neither of us can gain the upper hand." A flash of white light appeared beneath Lin Zhao's feet, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Ji Wantang.

Ji Wantang drew her sword to block Lin Zhao's thrust, and in the next instant, she summoned a giant white scythe with her other hand, slashing towards Lin Zhao's neck.