Chapter 291: The Ruckus Got Big

Pure World Red Lotus and Pure World White Lotus merged into one, beginning to wildly devour everything in the small world.

Including the golden vortex formed by the Mediation of Creation Technique, all merged into the Pure World Lotus, becoming part of Lin Chuan's power.

The Mediation of Creation Technique is indeed marvelous; from nothing to something, it can almost counter all Divine Skill Techniques in heaven and earth.

But after it transforms into a "being" state, it can also be broken.

Techniques and Divine Power naturally generate and counter each other.

What is a duel of techniques?

You attack, I counter; see who has deeper foundation and can reach the final step.

"You!"

Bai Li Ming met Lin Chuan's scarlet eyes, his heart trembled involuntarily, "You actually still concealed such a method!"

Are you about to lose?

If the third avatar's Mediation of Creation Technique could be refined further, he would be confident to clash head‑on with Lin Chuan, but he can no longer use it a second time.

"Bai Li Ming, you are strong; I have remembered you."

The demonic aura surrounding Lin Chuan was overwhelming; his smile carried a sinister air, like a demon god descending upon the world, murderous aura covering heaven and earth.

The vortex created by the Mediation of Creation Technique was finally broken, and the Burial Spirit Domain vanished simultaneously.

Lin Chuan stepped forward and swung a sword.

This sword was no longer the Soul Sword, no longer based on the power of the Burial Spirit Domain, but merged with the Pure World Lotus.

Swish!

The blade flash sliced through.

The golden light spell of the second avatar was cut through, the body was severed at the waist.

At this point, Bai Li Ming's three great avatars, unified as the Three Purities, all lost combat power, marking the end of the battle.

"Bai Li Ming, I hope you can catch up with me; see each other at the summit."

Lin Chuan left his final words.

Both were enveloped by spatial power and teleported back to Yun Tai.

Lin Chuan won, but not easily, and he witnessed Bai Li Ming's potential; he is definitely a peerless Heavenly Pride capable of striking the Wangxian Realm on his own,

as long as the opportunity is sufficient, becoming an Immortal may not be impossible.

If it were not to intercept Nan Gong Ya, he would withdraw, choosing to fulfill Bai Li Ming's invincible Dao Heart.

"Husband, this time your uproar may be a bit too much."

Back at Yun Tai, Tu Shan Jiao Jiao, Sangyu, Xiao Qingmei, and Lü Ya all gathered around.

"Let it be a ruckus then."

Lin Chuan no longer cared.

"As long as they dare to cause trouble, I don't mind making it even bigger."

Not to mention having someone backing him, Lin Chuan alone already has enough confidence.

He also possesses two Reincarnation Reflection Cards.

He holds the Formless Divine Demon, whose power rivals the Wangxian Realm,

and the Immortal of All Beings who has the power to ascend the Immortal Realm.

"Now the happiest should be Nan Gong Ya."

Xiao Qingmei and Yun Zhi Yi sighed lightly, "Originally everyone's attention, all doubts were on Nan Gong Ya; your move, Husband, has drawn all eyes toward you."

Nan Gong Ya's transformation indeed raised many doubts,

but few great powers have linked it with the Black Mist.

Lin Chuan estimates that great powers of this era have rarely truly encountered or understood the Black Mist; instead, they pay special attention to the Pure World Lotus left by Tianmo Chuan.

"I also didn't expect Bai Li Ming to comprehend the Mediation of Creation Technique, the number one ranked among the Daoist Tian Gang's Thirty‑Six Methods, directly destroying the Burial Spirit Domain."

"I have no plan left."

Lin Chuan smiled,

"I don't care about others' opinions; in any case, in the finals I must clash with Nan Gong Ya, as long as I can catch any clue,"

"Facing the Black Mist, I believe all major forces can discern the priorities clearly."

At least until the Genius Battle ends, while staying within this Yun Tai of the beings, the major forces will not take any action.

After a brief rest, Lin Chuan cast his gaze again toward the Cloud Mirror.

The second duel is about to begin.

Nan Gong Ya of Biluoyuan will face White Miao Miao of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

To many cultivators, this was a battle with no suspense; Nan Gong Ya would surely win.

But some cultivators still held expectations.

Which genius who reaches this point has not undergone transformation?

Whether it is Lin Chuan and Bai Li Ming, who displayed superlative level, overwhelming the previous champions, or Nan Gong Ya, who kept growing stronger in battle,

or Bai Miao Miao, who fought her way back from defeat.

Even the eliminated Three Burial Fozhi, Kun Seventeen, and others performed beyond many cultivators' original expectations.

The emergence of the peerless Heavenly Pride always comes with miracles.

Can Bai Miao Miao create a miracle?

Countless cultivators' gazes turned toward the Cloud Mirror.

Within the small world, Nan Gong Ya and Bai Miao Miao have both taken their positions.

Bai Miao Miao's expression grew solemn as she stared at the cold, stunningly beautiful woman ahead; every part of her body was mobilized, nerves taut.

"What a terrifying aura."

"It's far stronger than when we first met on Yun Tai; the progress is too rapid."

"I have received the inheritance of the Fox Clan's founder and that senior fox maiden, and Emperor Lord himself personally taught me cultivation; it's not comparable at all."

"But facing her, I actually feel no chance of victory at all?"

Before the battle even began, beads of sweat seeped onto Bai Miao Miao's forehead.

"That's not right."

"Why am I so nervous?"

Even if the opponent is strong, she shouldn't be under such terrifying pressure; Bai Miao Miao realized something was off.

Lin Chuan is so formidable; when she fought Lin Chuan, she didn't feel this way.

The fear that Nangong Ya brought seems to come from deep within the soul, from the body's instinct.

It's as if she had once faced such a being.

"What on earth is happening?"

Bai Miao Miao suddenly recalled that the Guardians had previously investigated Nangong Ya, and also remembered the sharp rivalry between Lin Chuan and Nangong Ya.

Things don't seem that simple.

The spatial binding gradually lifted, and Bai Miao Miao felt her whole body become heavy, as if a will rested upon her, borne by her.

A conviction rose in her heart.

"I will defeat her!"

Bai Miao Miao's eyes suddenly lit up, the fear in her heart swept away, "It's that mysterious senior fox maiden! It's the will of the inheritance!"

At the instant the spatial force's binding was completely removed, both moved simultaneously.

Nangong Ya still employed the ultimate Flowing Light Divine Power; the Four‑colored Flowing Light, like a Long Rainbow spanning the sun, instantly encircled the space where Bai Miao Miao stood.

"Nine‑Tail Immortal Technique!"

"Tail transformation, Five Elements Shield."

Bai Miao Miao swayed a fox tail, channeling the Five Elements power, fully protecting herself.

Rumble!

The flowing light crashed down, yet the Five Elements Shield remained unbreakable, not moving an iota.

"It's blocked."

Bai Miao Miao let out a sigh of relief, "Having received a more fitting inheritance, I'm no weaker than them; I'll give it my all in battle."

"Another turtle shell?"

Nangong Ya laughed, "There is no turtle shell in this world I can't smash."

The Red Flowing Light power suddenly surged, continuously washing over the Five Elements Shield, hinting at a tendency to manifest another anomaly.

In the battle against the Three Buried Fozhi, Nangong Ya relied on the Nine‑Color Flowing Light's 'Anomaly Manifestation' to win.

Any form of anomaly manifestation allows the corresponding colored flowing light to unleash transcendent power, a power that completely surpasses this realm.

Bai Miao Miao felt heavy‑hearted.

"Last time she defeated the Three Buried Fozhi using the Green Flowing Light's anomaly manifestation; now even the Red Flowing Light seeks to manifest an anomaly?"

"Her combat talent is perhaps too strong."

"I can't hold the line any longer; I must settle the fight with her swiftly, or there'll be only a sliver of a chance."