klisemfg Chapter 196 Lin Banshan's Death
Chapter 196 Lin Banshan's Death
After hearing this, Lin Banshan's eyes widened in anger.
"What? A mid-grade spirit stone! Big brother!"
Lin Banshan was shaking with anger, and his fists were clenched again and again.
The next moment, Lin Banshan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood and energy around him began to surge, and his aura gradually rose!
In just a few breaths, his cultivation level increased from the initial stage of Nascent Soul to the perfection of Nascent Soul, and he was extremely close to the God Transformation stage.
Lin Banshan's hair also turned extremely pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Afterwards, the fourth-level magic spirit-binding rope that had just been firmly restraining Lin Banshan was suddenly shattered by Lin Banshan.
Lin Banshan's eyes were bloodshot, and a strong and intense resentment flashed in his eyes.
"You actually exchanged my daughter for a mid-grade spiritual vein! Lin Xuanfeng! You deserve to die!"
Lin Banshan was furious. The seemingly ordinary yellow gourd tied around his waist suddenly became extremely huge in a few breaths, carrying an oppressive power and trying to suppress Lin Xuanfeng by force.
Lin Xuanfeng on the high platform saw Lin Banshan like this. He looked up with disdain at the yellow gourd that was suppressing him, and couldn't help but sneer.
"My dear brother, you actually burned your blood to kill me?"
"Haha, don't think you can kill me just by burning your blood and essence and raising your cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage?"
"Hmph! Wishful thinking!"
After Lin Xuanfeng finished speaking, the spiritual pressure of the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was released like a flood, rushing towards Lin Banshan.
He just raised his hand slightly, and then the yellow gourd stopped in the air, unable to move for a moment.
The next moment, a tiny crack suddenly appeared at the bottom of the yellow gourd suspended in the air.
The crack gradually expanded, and within just a few breaths, the entire gourd was covered with dense cracks.
boom!
The yellow gourd shattered into countless pieces in the blink of an eye.
"puff!"
Lin Banshan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura that was close to becoming a god weakened in a moment and fell back to the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.
Even the Nascent Soul that looked exactly like Lin Banshan and was sitting in his Dantian was shaking, with signs of breaking apart.
Lin Xuanfeng shattered his life-saving magic weapon, the Soul Refining Gourd, with just a slight blow.
Lin Banshan remained calm. He struggled to stand up, brushed off the dust on his body, and then stared fiercely at Lin Xuanfeng on the platform.
"Brother, if you have the guts, just kill me! Do you dare?"
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"
"The ancestor has always doted on Miao Yin. When he comes out of seclusion, if he finds out that you handed Miao Yin over to Feixian Tower without permission in exchange for a mid-grade spiritual vein, I'll see how he'll deal with you!"
When Lin Xuanfeng heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent was revealed.
"Hmph, even if the ancestor favors you and your good daughter more, you intend to murder the current head of the Lin family. Even if he comes out of seclusion now, he may not be able to protect you!"
"My dear brother, I couldn't bear to see you suffer, but you just wanted to challenge my bottom line."
"Then don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"
When Lin Banshan heard this, his body trembled and alarm bells rang in his heart. He looked at Lin Xuanfeng with caution, who had a strange expression on his face.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Lin Xuanfeng smiled inexplicably, and blood light flickered in his hands, and his pupils were also covered with a layer of blood.
A moment later, the blood light in his hand expanded rapidly and then turned into a blood spear.
The blood spear exuded a powerful, violent, and intense bloody aura.
puff!
Before Lin Banshan could react, the blood hair instantly pierced through his heart. The strong impact of the spear tip even took Lin Banshan's heart out of his body.
"You...actually practiced evil cultivation techniques!"
Lin Banshan's face was still filled with fear. He opened his mouth wide and used his last bit of strength to say a few words before suddenly dying.
"My dear brother, I forgot to tell you that the old man died a long time ago..."
Lin Xuanfeng smiled cruelly and licked the blood of Lin Banshan that had just splashed on the corner of his mouth.
He raised his hand and pretended to clench it, blood gushing out of his hand. In an instant, Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul was forcibly sucked into his hand.
He took a deep breath of the breath of Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul, which was struggling in his hand, and the blood color in his eyes completely dissipated.
"If it weren't for the fact that the Master still needed you, I would have swallowed you long ago to improve my cultivation!"
Lin Banshan was seen holding Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul tightly in his hand, and then he put Lin Banshan's body on the ground, which was not yet cold, into the storage bag.
Then he turned and walked slowly towards the magnificent building in the deepest part of the Lin family, which was surrounded by a powerful formation.
"Master Patriarch!"
The people from the Lin family who were passing by saw Lin Xuanfeng so ostentatiously and openly imprisoning Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul and walking towards the building deep inside the Lin family. They all lowered their heads with uncertain expressions and hurriedly took care of the things in their hands.
After a while, Lin Xuanfeng easily entered the magnificent building without any hindrance.
All I see is a bottomless darkness.
The bloody and evil aura here is gloomy and filled with a sense of foreboding.
"Are you here? Where's Lin Banshan?"
An unpredictable voice came from the depths of darkness, as if coming from a rotten coffin, carrying with it a stale smell of mold and death.
The moment Lin Xuanfeng heard it, his expression changed and he bowed respectfully towards the direction where the voice came from.
"Sir, I have taken Lin Banshan's body and Nascent Soul."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuanfeng quickly released Lin Banshan's body, and then stretched out his hand that was imprisoning Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul.
The sound of footsteps slowly came from the depths of darkness, and gradually, a figure wearing a dark red cloak and a bloody skull mask on his face appeared in front of Lin Xuanfeng.
A cold and deadly atmosphere instantly spread out, creating ripples in the space wherever it passed.
Lin Xuanfeng broke out in cold sweat. Facing this man, as a late stage Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, he dared not move at all.
A seed-like object glowing with blood suddenly flew out from the mysterious man in front of Lin Banshan and quickly flowed into Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul.
Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul was invaded by this strange thing, and he seemed to be in great pain in an instant, whimpering miserably.
After being in mid-air, Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul gradually calmed down, and a strange blood-colored light wandered in his Nascent Soul.
Lin Xuanfeng only felt a pain in his hand, and he subconsciously released the hand that was restraining Lin Banshan's Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul miraculously flew automatically onto the cold body of Lin Banshan lying on the ground.
After a long time, Lin Banshan's body began to bleed, the wound on his heart had healed, and his lost vitality gradually recovered.
Under Lin Xuanfeng's incredible gaze, Lin Banshan suddenly opened his eyes, but upon closer observation, Lin Banshan's pupils were actually standing upright!
These are not human eyes at all!