I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night
Chapter 117 - 95 Mysterious Omen! Elegant in Red! [Three updates! Subscribe! Vote for monthly tickets!]_3

Chapter 117: Chapter 95 Mysterious Omen! Elegant in Red! [Three updates! Subscribe! Vote for monthly tickets!]_3

There was only one ancient lamp!

But in Lin Yan’s heart, an infinite chill rose!

This time it was the true form of the ancient lamp!

The original ancient lamp, yet to merge with the life-extending money, had already claimed the lives of six incense burners and six guards from the temple, twelve city guards from the City Guard Mansion, and one Refining Essence Realm garrison commander from the Observatory!

But now, the ancient lamp, having merged with the life-extending money, was extremely fierce and evil!

"It has finally come!"

Lin Yan’s gaze swept over the evil spirits around him.

Looking at the fullness of their Evil Qi, he realized there was no way to slay and absorb them for his own use.

Therefore, he turned and ran rapidly towards the direction of the Pure Land.

Meanwhile, his heart couldn’t help but feel a bit depressed.

In High Willow City, even on the city walls, the presence of one in the Refining Essence Realm was enough to keep demons within a thousand steps from daring to approach.

That’s why Zhao Zhou, the Great Commander at the peak of inner strength, even needed to use the Concealing Breath Technique to suppress his Qi Mechanism below the level of inner strength, to lure demons for the kill, thereby lightening the soldiers’ burden.

Yet in this boundary far from High Willow City, revealing the cultivation of the Refining Essence Realm instead attracted more demons craving his Qi-Blood and soul!

The demons chased relentlessly behind him.

The ghastly wind howled, like the wailing of ghosts and gods.

The demons roared, one after another.

The ancient lamp once again approached swiftly!

If Lin Yan didn’t possess the Demon Suppression Divine Power, even with his cultivation, he would very likely face bleak odds today.

"It’s truly a world where living is hard! Even being in the Refining Essence Realm isn’t enough to protect oneself..."

Lin Yan cursed silently as he sprinted towards the Pure Land.

He still had to provoke the Blood Slaughter God General, to execute his strategy of setting a tiger to fight a wolf.

Otherwise, even he would find it difficult to get through the night safely!

As he ran wildly, his long sword swung, slaying the demons that blocked his way, and finally, he saw that area of Pure Land from afar.

"Old fellow, I’ve brought my troops to fight you again!"

Lin Yan arrived outside the cave of the Pure Land, shouting loudly, "If you have the guts, come out and fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

Inside the Pure Land, there was utter silence.

Lin Yan felt a start of alarm in his heart.

And when he looked behind him, the demons had also vanished without a trace.

Even the ancient lamp was nowhere to be seen.

The vast night left only him alone, standing there isolated.

The night wind blew, growing colder and piercing to the soul.

But the next moment, Lin Yan felt a faint movement in the palm of his right hand.

He switched the sword to his left hand and opened his palm to see an oval shape materializing in the center of it, emitting a faint warmth.

The mysterious egg flickered uncertainly, with patterns appearing, nine deep and nine shallow.

"What’s going on?"

Just as Lin Yan was puzzled, he heard the sound of wind from the sky.

He immediately gripped his sword, ready to strike.

But then, a weak and childish voice arose.

"Paper Grandpa, save me!"

Thump!

Something fell from the sky, landing heavily beside his feet!

Lin Yan took a half step back and glanced down to see that the figure had no breath left, apparently having fallen to its death?

——

Meanwhile, in the darkness.

All the demons that had been chasing Lin Yan came to a halt.

Even the ancient lamp hung suspended in mid-air, motionless for a long time.

A figure in red slowly appeared from afar, arriving in an instant.

Illuminated by the light of the ancient lamp, one could see her holding a mass of black fog in her hand.

She seemed a bit shy, gently lifting her right hand, holding her forearm to her nose.

The dangling red sleeve obscured the lower half of her face from below the eyes.

She brought the black fog to her mouth with her left hand and chewed it gently, quite gracefully.

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