Chapter 344: Final Battle with a Death Xuan Expert, Slaughter to the Last!
As his words fell, a cold glint flickered in the Scorpion Demon Elder's eyes. With a single step forward, his figure disappeared like a shadow fading into darkness.
The next instant, he appeared beside Mu Lingshan, his claw—shrouded in black light—swiping viciously toward her back.
CLANG!
Just as the attack was about to land, a towering dark golden bell manifested between them.
It was none other than the upgraded Black Tortoise Sky-Suppressing Bell, now a Pure Yuan Treasure.
The elder's claw slammed into the bell, producing a crisp, resounding tone.
Then, the bell pulsed—sending out a wave of invisible force that rebounded the strike back at its attacker.
Since evolving, the bell had gained a new effect: countering and reflecting attacks.
The Scorpion Demon Elder's expression changed, and he hastily retreated.
"Your opponent is me."
Lin Fan's calm voice echoed through the battlefield.
The elder glanced at Lin Fan standing in front of the golden bell, a flash of greed gleaming in his eyes.
"Another Pure Yuan Treasure? Hand it over, boy, and I'll spare your life!"
"You want it? Then come and take it," Lin Fan said, curling a finger at him and smiling faintly.
"You little brat, since you're so eager to die, then I'll kill you first and take your treasure after!"
"Scorpion Devours the Heavens!"
The elder roared skyward, releasing a tide of gray, toxic miasma from his body. It swirled violently and condensed into a colossal venomous scorpion nearly a thousand zhang in size.
SKREEEE!
The massive scorpion let out a piercing cry. Poisonous air surged, and its enormous pincers tore through space as they charged directly toward Lin Fan's chest.
Faced with the terrifying attack, Lin Fan remained composed. He extended a hand, and in his palm appeared a twisting black vortex.
At the same time, Yuan Power, spiritual energy, and Devouring Power surged from within him—flooding into the vortex.
WHIRRR!
An unseen whirlwind formed around Lin Fan. Space began to distort.
"Essence-Devouring Grand Palm!"
A low growl echoed in his heart. Lin Fan's pupils turned a swirling gray-black.
The combined energies merged into a colossal gray-black palm print, thousands of zhang in size. On its surface, countless miniature black holes spun—each devouring all matter and energy within.
BOOM!
With a single thought, Lin Fan unleashed the palm.
It collided head-on with the massive scorpion's pincers.
But instead of the expected explosion, the moment they clashed—
The air went eerily silent.
Then, the palm's surface erupted with unfathomable Devouring Power.
The titanic pincer began to disintegrate, the energy and matter comprising it sucked away in an instant.
Ash scattered through the air.
The palm didn't stop—it pushed forward toward the scorpion's core body.
SCREE!
The giant scorpion howled in agony as its body was rapidly devoured.
Within mere moments, the monstrous creature was reduced to dust, vanishing without a trace.
PUFF!
As the scorpion disappeared, the elder spat out blood. His aura collapsed, and he staggered backward—severely injured.
"You… you're at the peak of Great Mastery Symbol Master Realm?!"
Shock filled the old man's eyes.
The peak of the Great Mastery Symbol Master Realm was equivalent to Perfect Death Xuan Stage!
No wonder Lin Fan had been so confident!
"How… how can someone so young reach that level?!"
The elder couldn't believe it. A mere boy had already surpassed him in power.
"Rest in peace."
Lin Fan didn't bother answering. He raised his palm, and once again, the Devouring Vortex reappeared.
"You brat—if you kill me, Evil Wind Cave won't stop hunting you!"
But Lin Fan simply muttered, "I don't keep enemies alive to seek revenge."
His hands flashed through several complicated hand seals, forming a Spatial Prison that instantly enclosed the elder.
The Scorpion Demon Elder tried to tear open a spatial rift to flee—but to his horror, the surrounding space had been completely sealed.
"You're too ruthless! You'll pay for this with your life!"
"You won't get that chance."
Lin Fan shook his head.
With a final seal, he released a torrent of blazing crimson flames from his body. The searing heat twisted the air.
A massive flaming sun condensed above his head, thousands of zhang wide, burning with apocalyptic power.
"Go."
His eyes turned icy.
The burning sun streaked toward the Spatial Prison like a meteor crashing into the earth.
Inside the prison, the Scorpion Demon Elder's eyes filled with terror. He summoned every ounce of his strength, coating himself in layers of gray poison mist.
HISSS!
But the searing flames evaporated the mist instantly.
Then—
BOOM!
The flaming sun exploded, engulfing everything.
A sea of fire replaced the sky.
"AAAGHH!!"
The elder's screams echoed as his flesh and bones were scorched away.
Moments later, the cries ceased.
The Scorpion Demon Elder was gone—burned from existence.
Not far away, the remaining Evil Wind Cave disciples—who had been struggling against Mu Lingshan—saw what happened.
Terror surged through them.
They panicked, turned tail, and scattered in every direction.
Lin Fan sighed and raised both hands.
His fingers flicked.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Hundreds of silver spatial blades filled the sky, tearing through the air with razor precision.
The fleeing enemies were cut down mid-flight, one by one.
Not a single one escaped.
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