Ever since Lin Xun started cultivating, he had experienced and survived countless battles. It could even be said that he had emerged from mountains of corpses and waded through seas of blood.

Even if he was encircled on all sides, he would seize every opportunity to critically wound the opponents with his unrivaled reactions, bravery and strength. 

Bang!

Suddenly, a shadow flitted across the air like a ghost. A sharp object was shooting out rays of blinding cold light in its grip, aiming directly for the back of Lin Xun’s head. 

Without even turning around, Lin Xun activated the Baxia Imprisonment, releasing invisible power that suddenly confined the opponent to the spot like a moth caught in a spider’s web.

This is bad!

The opponent frantically tried to struggle free. 

But Lin Xun had already taken advantage of this opportunity to teleport away. As he arched his back, the image of Bixi fiercely slammed forward.

Boom!

The great cultivator screamed in terror, propelling hundreds of meters into the sky like a kite on a broken string. Blood sprayed all over his body and his bones cracked.

Soon, he dropped to the ground with a thud, inserting himself into the earth like an onion stuck upside down. His neck...