Chapter 45: Dominate the Enemy

Chapter 45: Dominate the Enemy

Chapter 45: Dominate the Enemy
After two quarters of an hour, the spiritual power in the body returned from one-fifth to three-fifths.

Lin Shan felt that it was not safe enough, so he continued.

After half an hour, the spirit stone in his hand lost its spiritual energy and turned into debris, and Lin Shan slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his dantian was full and brimming with spiritual energy, and naturally he felt more confident.

After all, when his spiritual power was at its peak, he could release hundreds of wind blades. He could really fight his way through the thousands of people in front of him! Moreover, he was not like Nan Xianshi, who was good at close combat and could only passively take the beating.

Of course, he also believed that gold-attributed immortal cultivators must have long-range spells, but judging from the fact that Immortal Nanshi only knew the golden spear technique and the throwing explosive method, and his sister only knew the fireball technique, they must be poor and independent cultivators whose combat methods were not comprehensive enough, which is why they were surrounded and killed by a group of mortal warriors.

The most important thing is that Lin Shan, the immortal cultivator, is there to assist in the sneak attack. Otherwise, if the number of opponents is doubled, it is hard to say whether they can kill the Southern Immortal Master.

But now that I have recovered all my strength, these people naturally no longer have any chance.

As for chance, maybe the moment he ventured out just now, they gathered their momentum after killing Master Nan and turned to attack him. With everyone united, there might really be hope.

But human hearts are selfish, greedy, complex and changeable. How can all the innate masters belong to different factions and be of one mind?

If one person hesitates, everyone will hesitate!

Hesitation will defeat.

……

Lin Shan smiled gently. Now that they were in their prime, it was time to break the deadlock.

Looking at the various ambiguous looks around him, he said: "Everyone has been waiting here for a long time, neither going up nor retreating."

"Are you waiting for me to personally hand over the Red Fruit to you?"

The words were carried by spiritual power and spread very far. Lin Shan's voice echoed everywhere within a mile radius above the cold pond.

Everyone around was silent, but they gradually felt that the situation was hopeless.

The innate masters on the opposite side looked at each other, secretly sighing that they were not of the same mind and were not on the same path.

But no one would be willing to let them retreat like this.

Previously, he had narrowly escaped death and spent a huge amount of money to finally kill Master Nanxian. Now all his efforts would be wasted and he would be doing things for Lin Shan in vain.

But if they stayed here and looked at the Immortal Master in White who was full of energy and had obviously recovered to his peak condition, they would not dare to take action!

At this moment, a strange voice behind me suddenly started to play rhythm.

"Our Immortal Master is willing to let you go, because he is giving you face! Don't be so shameless! As for the Xiantian Zhu Fruit, it is a spiritual object of the immortals, and it is not something you should touch. Why don't you get lost now!"

Lin Shan looked back and saw that it was the leader of Jiangling Nightingale. When he saw Lin Shan turned his head and looked at him, he immediately smiled flatteringly. Lin Shan gave him an approving look.

The protector Jiang who was standing next to him could not stand it any longer, and cursed in his heart that the leader of Jiangling Nightingale had no shame, that a dignified master like him actually openly flattered and fawned on the Immortal Master in front of hundreds of his men.

But his body was also very honest, and he also took a step forward to agree: "That's right! Think about those innate masters who died, and don't waste your lives for unnecessary greed."

The group of innate masters on the opposite side began to retreat at this time, but after a moment, one of the innate masters took the lead in leading his men to leave the cold pond and retreat to the distance.

It was I, the director of the Yudao Sect.

He looked at his son, who kept pulling at his sleeves, and signaled him to leave quickly. The group of red-clothed men from the Yudao Sect behind him were also distracted, secretly sighing that they had to train the team well when they got back.

Especially Ren Wo Kuang! I gave you this name, why are you still so timid!
Hmm? No, could it be because of the "cross-dressing"?

Before leaving, the leader of the Yudao Sect couldn't help but become suspicious.

……

As the saying goes, if there is one, there will be two. Seeing that the Yudao Sect was the first to withdraw, two other sects immediately followed suit. With fewer people, everyone was even less sure about competing for the red fruit, so they turned around and left. Most of the people in the field left, leaving only a few innate masters such as Jingxiang Jiujun Wang Butou who remained in place, but seeing that the number of people behind them was getting smaller and smaller, the innate masters around them also left one after another.

They had originally thought they could fight, but they had no choice but to give up and left unwillingly with their people.

……

"Master Immortal Master, I will lead my men to follow and monitor them to make sure they have not set up an ambush ahead. After they actually leave the island by boat, I will send a signal to inform you." The captain of the Nightingale in Jiangling was very considerate and volunteered to go and scout the enemy.

Lin Shan could not help but nod repeatedly. This Jiangling helmsman was thoughtful and meticulous, a rare talent.

Glancing at Protector Jiang, Lin Shan wondered if he should change his follower.

When Jiang Hufa suddenly saw Lin Shan's sidelong glance, his heart skipped a beat. He felt as if he was being replaced, so he quickly asked to go along to investigate.

Lin Shan waved his hand, and the two of them, along with the black-clad assassins, followed the major sects.

He sighed in his heart, as expected, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot, and the best way is to survive to the end. It's a pity that Master Nan, who was in the middle stage of Qi training and had his sister as a helper, was still kicked out first.

……

From the time we entered the island at dusk until now, almost the second watch, dusk has gradually fallen around us.

About half an hour later, a signal arrow rose in the night sky, and the flames fell back like a meteor.

Lin Shan recognized that this was Nightingale's unique signal, indicating that everything was going well.

His whole body was filled with wind spiritual power, which gathered at his toes, and he flew deep into the cold pond.

After all, he was a wind-attributed cultivator, so lightness skills were a piece of cake for him. Small skills like the dragonfly skimming the water were easy for him to master.

Lin Shan took a deep breath and jumped on the water again and again, but before he could touch the water a few times, a school of fish suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the cold pond.

The small fish with thorns on their backs shone white in the moonlight. The fish opened their mouths, and rows of sharp white teeth shone faintly. Water arrows gathered by spiritual energy suddenly shot towards Lin Shan.

"I rely on!"

Lin Shan, who was skimming the water on the lake, suddenly shrank his head and almost fell into the water out of fright!

He quickly activated his wind spiritual power and dodged to the other side.

The school of fish below was relentless and blocked the way ahead, shooting a barrage of water arrows at them.

"Mad, it's not over yet?"

Lin Shan got furious and sent out a series of wind blades to attack the school of fish underwater.

……

About ten breaths later, Lin Shan, dripping wet all over, climbed up to the small island in the center of the cold pond.

Behind him, large pieces of dead fish gradually floated up on the surface of the water.

Lin Shan was still gasping for breath with lingering fear. After he shot the school of fish, he naturally lost his breath and fell into the water. After all, he couldn't fly.

Unexpectedly, there were more than just a few fish in the pond, and his wind blade technique was not enough to reach three meters underwater. Fortunately, he managed to swim over by doggy paddling while using the wind blade technique.

"No wonder there was no one picking the red fruits in advance during the previous battle between thousands of people from various sects. It turns out that they were all fed to the fish."

Lin Shan figured this out, but he was curious about how the previous Twelve Linked Docks got in and discovered the Red Fruit?
But there are always more solutions than problems, and Lin Shan was too lazy to think about it any more.

Looking directly at the plant in front of you, you will see that it is green all over and looks lush and verdant. A strange four-petal flower is blooming on the top of the plant. In the center of the flower is a red and blue fruit. A faint aura of water is gathering around it, condensing without dispersing.

It looks like the Xiantian Zhu Fruit that is well-known in the martial arts world!
(End of this chapter)