Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Wang Lin stared at Xu Ting's ferocious face, his fingertips quietly gripping the sword at his waist.

The sword gleamed coldly in the dim light of the narrow passage, and one could clearly feel the magical artifact inside the storage bag trembling slightly.

The advantage of entering the body lies in this: all supernatural powers and magical artifacts can be used, and there is no longer any reservation in life-or-death battles.

"Qualifications?" Wang Lin's lips curled into a cold smile. "Once you're lying here, you'll know whether I'm qualified or not."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Ting had already charged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

Black energy surged from between his brows, transforming into a bone spear over ten feet long. The spearhead reeked of a thick, bloody stench, clearly forged from the primordial spirits of countless cultivators.

This attack, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, aimed straight for Wang Lin's heart; it was a deadly move that showed no mercy.

Instead of retreating, Wang Lin advanced, unleashing a strange and unpredictable movement technique. His figure shifted half a foot to the side like a ghost, narrowly avoiding the bone spear.

The spear tip grazed his white robe, tearing a tiny spatial rift in the air.

In that instant of hesitation, Wang Lin formed a hand seal with his right hand, and the power of his primordial spirit in his dantian surged wildly. Instantly, dense black energy rose around his body, transforming into dozens of pitch-black vines that coiled around Xu Ting's limbs like serpents.

"A mere trick!" Xu Ting sneered, sweeping his bone spear across the area, shredding all the vines in its path.

But what Wang Lin wanted was not restraint, but to use this momentary obstruction to get closer, his left hand forming a fist, with a faint golden light swirling around it.

That was the primordial power he had condensed in the land of demons. Although it was not as domineering as Lin Che's sword intent, it was superior in that it was condensed and pure.

"boom!"

The fist slammed solidly into Xu Ting's chest. Xu Ting groaned and was forced back three steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He was both shocked and furious. He was at the peak of the early stage of Nirvana, yet he was injured by Wang Lin's punch.
"you wanna die!"

Xu Ting roared, and the bone spear suddenly split into countless spear shadows that covered Wang Lin.

These spear shadows were not illusions; each one carried a ferocious power capable of tearing apart the soul, clearly indicating the use of their most powerful and secret abilities.

Wang Lin's pupils contracted sharply, but he remained calm.

He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto his chest, while muttering incantations.

In an instant, a faint gray halo appeared around him.

The spear shadows crashed into the halo of light, and their speed suddenly slowed down, as if they were sinking into a quagmire.

"This is... the power of reincarnation?"

Xu Ting's expression changed drastically. He had seen records of this kind of supernatural power in ancient books. It was said to be able to reverse life and death and control cause and effect. He never expected that Wang Lin could comprehend it.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wang Lin flashed and appeared behind Xu Ting. The moment his sword was drawn, a dark sword light slashed straight at Xu Ting's back.

This sword strike embodied all his killing intent, and countless phantom images of vengeful spirits roaring appeared on the blade.

That was the malevolent energy he absorbed after slaying powerful enemies on the battlefield outside the realm.

Xu Ting sensed a chill behind him and, in a life-or-death moment, turned around abruptly, raising his bone spear to his chest to block.

With a loud clang, the sword light collided with the bone spear, bursting out with dazzling light.

Xu Ting felt an immense force surge through him, nearly causing him to lose his grip on the bone spear. He was thrown backward by the shock, crashing heavily into a towering ancient tree, a metallic taste rising in his throat.

Wang Lin pressed his advantage relentlessly, his figure following closely behind, his sword flashing repeatedly, creating a net of dark sword light that blocked all of Xu Ting's escape routes.

He knew very well that direct combat allowed no room for carelessness and required a swift and decisive victory.

"Enough!" Xu Ting was driven to the brink of despair, a glint of madness flashing in his eyes: "Xu Mu, do you really think you can kill me? Today I'll show you the true strength of Donglin Star!"

Xu Ting formed hand seals, and the black energy between his brows erupted completely, transforming into a giant skull that spewed out a dark red flame.

Wherever it passed, the air was scorched and distorted. This flame carried a deadly poison that corroded the soul; it was none other than the Divine Erosion Flame, a divine power of the Donglin Star Clan!

Wang Lin's expression was solemn. He dared not take the attack head-on and used his footwork to its fullest extent to dodge and weave through the forest.

The Corrosive Flame landed on the ancient tree, and the towering tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pool of black water, demonstrating its domineering power.

"Run? Do you think you can escape!"

Xu Ting laughed wildly, controlling the Devouring God Flame to relentlessly pursue, and said ferociously, "This Devouring God Flame is specifically designed to burn the primordial spirit. Once touched, even a Shattered Nirvana cultivator will find it difficult to escape the fate of having their soul scattered!"

Wang Lin suddenly stopped and turned to face the God-Eating Flame. Instead of fear, a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and the power of his primordial spirit and the concept of reincarnation within his body completely merged. He raised his sword high above his head, and the black energy and gray halo on the sword intertwined to form a blurry Tai Chi pattern.

"This sword will send you to your death!"

Wang Lin let out a low shout and slashed down with his sword. The Tai Chi pattern suddenly erupted, transforming into a black and white sword aura that rushed towards the Corrosive Flame.

The moment the sword energy collided with the flames, there was no earth-shattering roar, only a strange annihilation.

The God-Eating Flame melted away like ice and snow meeting the sun, but the black and white sword energy remained unharmed and continued to fly towards Xu Ting.

Xu Ting's maniacal laughter froze instantly, replaced by boundless fear. He tried to dodge, but found himself seemingly locked in place by an invisible force, unable to move at all.

"How can it be!"

A piercing scream echoed through the dense forest.

The black and white sword energy pierced through his body, and Xu Ting was instantly thrown backward, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Xu Ting struggled to lift his head, staring at Wang Lin's location, gritting his teeth: "Xu Mu!!"

Wang Lin was also seriously injured. After all, Xu Ting's strength was not to be underestimated, and if he was not careful, he could die here.

Just as Wang Lin and Xu Ting were discussing how to kill each other, Lin Che stepped over, and the energy emanating from his body spread outwards like a raging storm.

Sensing this energy, Xu Ting's eyes widened in disbelief as he exclaimed, "This astonishing power... it's you, Lin Che!"

"How dare you call Lin Che that?"

With Lin Che's sudden appearance, Xu Ting felt as if he were carrying a mountain on his back, and he collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

"Yes, I'm sorry... Senior Lin Che, I was impudent just now, please spare my life!"

Xu Ting didn't want to die here, so he could only beg for mercy in order to have a chance to live.

However, Lin Che scoffed dismissively, glanced sideways at Wang Lin's position, and asked, "Junior brother, what do you think?"

A cold glint flashed in Wang Lin's eyes: "Kill him. This boy is exceptionally talented and powerful. He will definitely cause us trouble in the future."

"Xu Mu, you brat, how dare you!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Ting flew into a rage and roared, "If you kill me, Donglin Star will not let you get away with it!"

(End of this chapter)