Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 350 Yan Chengxue's Flowing Array Core

Xue Lan was actually a little panicked.

Above the Golden Core is the Nascent Soul, above the Nascent Soul is the Deity Transformation, above the Deity Transformation is the Void Refinement, and above the Void Refinement is the Body Integration.

Xue Lan's current cultivation level is four major realms lower than that of the owner of the sword energy in Lin Shuang's hand.

They were roughly the second strongest in the upper realm fighting the second weakest in the lower realm; the difference in strength was too great. Even if Xue Lan's soul was exceptionally strong, this sword intent would likely destroy his body.

Looking at Xue Lan's indifferent expression, Lin Shuang's eyes revealed a hint of malicious pity.

It was like watching an ant about to be crushed.

The inner demon was somewhat nervous in the sea of ​​consciousness, but still maintained basic rationality.

"No, no, that's not the case. This is her protective magic weapon; she wouldn't use it here just for you."

The inner demon paused slightly: "To be honest, in terms of the spirit of us people from the upper realm, you are no different from a jumping ant right now."

Xue Lan felt comforted, but she still felt uneasy.

She spoke very quickly: "Actually, that's not necessarily true. What if she's crazy?"

As Xue Lan asked her question, the lotus bud-shaped hand seal in Lin Shuang's hand began to slowly open.

The double-petaled lotus flower stopped moving after unfolding only the outermost layer of its petals, and Xue Lan saw a dark sword intent.

A wisp of sword intent leaking from between the lotus petals was less than one percent of the entire sword intent.

If Xue Lan hadn't wanted to kill Lin Shuang, she would have knelt down and kowtowed to this person right now.

Xue Lan: Thank you for looking down on me, fellow Daoist!

The inner demon slowly spoke: "I told you she couldn't possibly go all out. But this sword intent is truly troublesome!"

“But even if she used the entire sword energy, Wu Yijun should have a way to deal with it.”

After all, the Azure Puppet Mother is here. She is a puppet created by the senior puppet masters of the War Puppet Palace in the lower and upper realms over a thousand years.

Xue Lan stared quietly at the sword intent, remaining silent.

The dark sword intent pierced Xue Lan's mind like a thorn, causing him to wince in pain.

The woman's voice was somewhat low: "What did you say? Haven't I seen the owner of this sword energy before?"

The inner demon's tone was full of indifference: "So what if I've seen it?"

"Whatever happens, happens!" Xue Lan said slowly, each word distinct, as the woman gradually raised her hand to cover her heart.

The sharp pain in his mind disappeared, replaced by a tangible hatred in his chest.

That was a hatred that Xue Lan had never experienced before, like endless mountains and surging rivers.

The last time I experienced this feeling was when I faced the demon god from a thousand years ago in the Garan Secret Realm.

Xin'o noticed that something was wrong with Xue Lan, and the woman said sarcastically, "I can't tell you that."

Xue Lan chuckled, her tone full of sarcasm: "You're really strange. Before, you were trying to make me go crazy by recalling my past life memories, but now you're unwilling to talk about it."

The inner demon slowly spoke: "I can still tell the difference between driving you crazy and making you court death."

"Do you need my help now?"

Xue Lan sighed softly: "Is there any other way?"

The moment the gray sword intent shot out from the lotus seal like lightning, Xue Lan's originally gray-white eyes instantly turned into a clear, icy blue. The inner demon, holding the Soul-Guiding Sword, blocked the dark sword intent with a swift flow of its own.

"Clang!" A piercing collision sound rang out. The inner demon watched as the dark sword intent split into six paths, retreated like a venomous snake, and then flew back towards its direction again.

In desperation, the woman flew upwards, with several strange sword intents trailing behind her.

She awoke far too late, having not yet learned Xue Lan's Void Stepping Technique, and her escape speed was inferior to Xue Lan's. In just a few breaths, several holes emanating black smoke appeared in the robes she wore, which were formed from the Chonglou Illusionary Treasure Map.

The woman looked down slightly and saw Xue Lan's demonic soul, which had long since escaped from her body.

Xue Lan's demon soul is in this life's form, but her eyes are like those of the Wolf King from her previous life.

The person with the inner demon's intuition was plotting something big and was beginning to regret taking over this body.

Xue Lan glanced at the inner demon being chased by the sword intent, then looked at Yan Chengxue, who was hiding in the shadows setting up an array.

The nested array beneath their feet had been transformed into a deadly killing formation by the young man, with only one exit.

And the core of this killing formation.

Xue Lan's clear, icy-blue demonic eyes followed the aura of the great formation, finally settling on...

On the body of a chubby little bird.

In the void, Xue Lan couldn't help but smile.

Yan Chengxue's small modification somehow managed to transfer the array's core to Ling Shisan without anyone noticing.

This is something no one could have predicted.

The core of a great formation was initially located in the body of a mere mid-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Then it flew onto a chatterbird.

So they're playing mobile games here!

The inner demon, chased and dodging by the sword intent, anxiously transmitted its message to Xue Lan, who seemed calm and collected:

"Why don't you come up here and help us out!"

"Stop thinking about Lin Shuang's complete soul."

Upon hearing this, Xue Lan slowly raised her hand, her left hand forming a sword-like finger as she swept it across her front.

The inner demon saw a faint sword intent, like a hazy, snow-white cloud.

Inner Demon: You've really gone mad.

Xue Lan's voice was calm and unwavering: "I've already sent Lian Chuan up there. Are you still dreaming that Jin Guang doesn't know I'm here?"

"We'll have to go back someday anyway, so we might as well be open and honest now."

"Zheng!"

Another clang of metal clashing rang out as the inner demon turned and blocked the foremost sword intent, a highly concealed demonic aura appearing in his hand.

Xue Lan's demonic energy is pure, formed from her deepest obsession in her previous life.

As soon as the inner demon's demonic energy emerged, it was like a dark red silk gauze that enveloped all the sword intents behind it.

At the same time, the Soul-Guiding Sword that she had been holding disappeared and appeared out of thin air in Xue Lan's hand.

The dark red demonic energy was severed by the incomparably sharp sword intent, passing directly through Xue Lan's body and leaving several holes flowing with black blood.

Lin Shuang's smile vanished abruptly.

No, that's too easy.

The inner demon vanished into the void the instant the sword intent touched Xue Lan's body, successfully dodging it.

Thus, in Lin Shuang's eyes, Xue Lan disappeared the instant that several sword intents passed through her body.

The woman's fingers moved swiftly, casting a spell to bind the soul on the spot.

No.

There is no soul in magic.

Could it be in the void?

Lin Shuang spread her arms and quickly deployed a protective barrier behind her, with two long talismans protecting the person in the center.

That should be alright now.

"Quite clever!"

A woman's voice, tinged with laughter, reached my ears.

"As expected of the Lin family's prodigy!"