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Chapter 116 The Great Formation Activates! Mao Mo Annihilated!

Mao Mo was extremely arrogant.

Within just one day of breaking the seal, Mao Mo had figured out the current situation in the world: the strongest cultivators on the entire Hong Kong Island were only geomancers.

Let alone its re-establishment of its demonic true form, even in its current weakened state, where it is only a demonic soul, it can almost sweep everything away.

That's why Mao Mo was so arrogant, rushing into the hospital to kill people and recover his cultivation.

Because it is completely fearless and acts with impunity!

"Oh, is it so?"

As Mao Mo's arrogant words fell, a voice suddenly came from the door of the ward.

"I don't really believe you that no one can do anything to you."

who? !

The three people in the ward were all taken aback.

Mao Mo frowned.

The other party was so close, yet it didn't notice; a master must have arrived!

After his initial surprise, Zhang Shiyi had a sudden realization: from those words, he knew that the visitor was a friend, not an enemy!

Jin Maiji was startled, then his face lit up with joy, "Instructor Lin!"

"It's him!"

The expert that Kim Mak-ke invited has arrived!

Zhang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief and followed Jin Maiji's gaze toward the door. The next moment, his fat face froze.

"Fellow Daoist Lin!"

Zhang Shiyi's eyes widened in disbelief; the expert Jin Maiji had mentioned was Lin Xuan.

In Zhang Shiyi's eyes, Lin Xuan didn't have much spiritual energy in his body, and his strength was probably only around the third level of the Human Master realm. He was no match for Mao Mo and would only be throwing his life away if he came here!

If he had known beforehand that the expert Jin Maiji had invited was Lin Xuan, he would have given up hope and sought help from other fellow cultivators!

"I'm doomed! It seems my time to die has come!" Zhang Shiyi sighed inwardly.

I no longer have any hope.

No one can save him today.

Hopefully, other cultivators on Hong Kong Island will discover the anomaly soon and be able to stop Mao Mo even after his death.

"Boy, who are you?" Mao Mo asked Lin Xuan cautiously.

As the person being watched by Lin Xuan, Mao Mo could feel a strong sense of threat from Lin Xuan!

"Someone who's going to kill you!"

In front of the ward, Lin Xuan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and sent out a Thunderclap Finger.

Mao Mo was brimming with demonic energy, his aura reaching the peak of the Earth Master level, making him almost the most powerful being below the Celestial Master level. No wonder Zhang Shiyi was no match for him.

Demons are inherently extremely powerful in combat, capable of taking on three cultivators of the same cultivation level at once.

Before Lin Xuan breaks through to the Celestial Master level, dealing with Mao Mo will probably be very difficult.

But now, things are different. The gap between a Celestial Master and an Earth Master cannot be bridged by turning into a demon.

Thunderclap Finger is the fastest of the three great thunder techniques.

Faster than lightning!

Mao Mo spotted Lin Xuan's lightning technique with his amazing eyesight, but his body was completely unable to dodge it.

A ripple appeared in the air, and then a bolt of lightning suddenly erupted from Mao Mo's body.

Thick demonic energy turned into black smoke and surged out. Mao Mo let out a miserable scream, and Qi Dachuan, who was possessed by it, disappeared from appearance and instantly revealed his original form.

Mao Mo's original form had dry, red hair, a bluish complexion, and dark eyes that looked as if they had no pupils. His menacing fangs protruded from his lips, giving him a demonic appearance that was extremely ugly.

"Why did you have to become a demon instead of a decent person! You've turned into this ugly monster, it's disgusting!"

Lin Xuan shook his head and pressed down.

A two-square-meter-sized, deep blue palm appeared in the room.

Taiyin Great Hand Seal!

Because it's in a room, there's not much room to move around; it's only about two square meters in size.

The handprint reached out towards Mao Mo, and was about to grab him.

Whoosh!

Mao Mo moved with the speed of a ghost, climbing to the ceiling in the blink of an eye.

Its two hands and two legs were upside down, gripping the ceiling as if they had been turned upside down, making it look very strange.

"Young Taoist priest, I admit you have some skill, but you are no match for me! Considering your young age and considerable strength, if you are willing to submit to me, I can share a spell with you!"

After revealing its true form, Mao Mo's voice was chilling and hoarse as it chuckled.

"Don't rush to refuse. I guarantee you can't refuse this spell, because it's the art of immortality!"

A glint of light flashed in Mao Mo's eyes.

Lin Xuan's Thunderclap Finger was extremely fast and powerful, capable of instantly killing the Ghost King, but it was not enough to kill Mao Mo; it only injured him!

The injury wasn't serious, but it wasn't minor either; it would take it killing three people to recover.

Mao Mo was injured and was quite wary of Lin Xuan.

It could naturally tell that the lightning spell was not Lin Xuan's full power, coupled with the strong sense of threat emanating from Lin Xuan.

Mao Mo felt that it was not appropriate to be Lin Xuan's enemy for the time being, at least not until he restored his true demonic form.

"The art of immortality?" Lin Xuan was taken aback.

"Indeed!" Mao Mo smiled sinisterly. "Do you know that I have lived from 500 years ago to the present day? As long as you are willing to submit to me, I will share this technique with you!"

Mao Mo was not genuinely sharing; he was merely stalling for time. Once he had regained his demonic form, the first person he would kill would be Lin Xuan!

A fierce glint flashed in Mao Mo's eyes as he stared intently at Lin Xuan.

The art of immortality is something that almost no cultivator can resist.

In particular, in this environment of the end of the Dharma, it is too difficult to increase lifespan by only improving cultivation!

This further highlights the preciousness of the art of immortality.

"You've lived for 500 years, and you've been sealed away for 500 years!" Lin Xuan shook his head, his expression disdainful.

"If the immortality technique you're talking about requires me to become this inhuman, ghostly creature, I'd rather die than cultivate it!"

Lin Xuan didn't care about the so-called art of immortality.

He broke through to the Celestial Master level, and he already had a lifespan of 500 years, so he was far from dying!

Moreover, Lin Xuan has a system, and his future goal is to become an immortal. How could he possibly care about a flawed immortality technique like the one in Mao Mo's possession!

Mao Mo is nothing but a demon; it would be strange if he possessed a flawless art of immortality!

Lin Xuan's disdainful expression enraged Mao Mo.

"You wouldn't even accept immortality, what a fool you are!"

Mao Mo was both angry and resentful that Lin Xuan treated his precious longevity technique as trash.

Its body trembled, and an extremely dark demonic aura flashed from its sleeve, transforming into a sword shape that shot towards Lin Xuan!

A terrifying sword-shaped black aura, its imposing presence was overwhelming!

Mao Mo was wary of the sense of danger that Lin Xuan emanated from him, but its attempts to win him over were ineffective. Even the art of immortality couldn't tempt Lin Xuan, so a fight was the only option!

Lin Xuan was not weak, but Mao Mo was also confident in himself. After becoming a demon, his strength increased dramatically. Even though he had been sealed for 500 years and was in an extremely weak state, he was still beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Almost no one but a Taoist master can kill it!

Unless, of course, there is a magic artifact of grade three or higher!

Mao Mo had been sensing a sense of danger from Lin Xuan, which led him to believe that Lin Xuan must be carrying a third-grade magic weapon!

After all, Lin Xuan looks so young, his cultivation level is definitely not high, and being able to unleash that lightning bolt was already his limit!

In this degenerate age, even the descendants of Zhang Tianshi are only at the fifth level of the Earth Master realm, let alone Lin Xuan!

Mao Mo believed that as long as he was fast enough to kill Lin Xuan before he could take out his magic weapon, he would be fine!

The sword-shaped black energy shot out from the air and reached Lin Xuan in an instant, aiming to pierce his heart.

A look of joy had already appeared on Mao Mo's face.

In an instant, Lin Xuan took a step to the left.

Feng Hou Qi Men, open!