Chapter 1578

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Shihan's delicate face froze, a glint of cold light flashing in her beautiful eyes as she gazed at Ximen Wudi, then spoke coldly:

"Ximen Wudi, if you're willing to spar with me, I'll take you to the fourth level. But if you're not, I won't force you!"

As Lin Shihan spoke, a faint stubbornness surfaced on her lovely face.

Seeing Lin Shihan's expression, Ximen Wudi furrowed his brows slightly:

"Are you serious?"

"I always keep my word. Once I say it, I'll do it!" Lin Shihan looked at Ximen Wudi, a faint smile appearing on her face:

"But if you're scared, you don't have to fight me—you're not even worthy to fight me. If you want to continue your training, then hurry and follow me. Otherwise, you'll miss the best opportunity!"

Hearing this, Ximen Wudi nodded slightly.

"Fine! Then let's go!"

With those words, Ximen Wudi no longer hesitated and closely followed Lin Shihan toward the first level.

After Ximen Wudi and Lin Shihan entered the first level, two shadowy figures appeared there.

One man's gaze locked onto Lin Shihan ahead, a wicked smile curling on his lips:

"Hehe… I never expected Lin Shihan would come to me willingly as a shield! So you've really taken a liking to that kid! If that's the case, I'll give him a proper lesson!"

"Hahahaha… Enough talk, boss! Let's move!"

The other man urged his brother on.

"Alright! Let's go!"

Saying this, the two dashed toward the distant Spirit-Monster Tower.

After they left, Ximen Wudi followed Lin Shihan into the first level.

As soon as he entered the first level, Ximen Wudi felt terrifying energies surging toward him, as if solidified into tangible pressure, making his breathing difficult!

"Such formidable power!"

Ximen Wudi inwardly gasped, then asked Lin Shihan beside him:

"Young Lady Lin, are you certain you want to train in the first level of the Spirit-Monster Tower?"

"Mm." Lin Shihan nodded: "Though the Spirit-Monster Valley imposes restrictions on cultivators, I still wish to enter."

"Hehe… Then go ahead! I hope you succeed. But the Spirit-Monster Tomb is extremely dangerous—even prodigies who enter may not survive, let alone the countless perils within. You'd best leave as soon as possible!"

Hearing Ximen Wudi's words, Lin Shihan's slender brows tightened—she wasn't foolish; she clearly sensed his concern.

Yet Lin Shihan paid no mind, instead gazing at the palace ahead, her lovely face filled with confidence:

"This is the Spirit-Monster Hall—the first level. Within this level, besides the Divine Kings, there are many prodigies, all at the Void Immortal early stage. In the second level dwell beast spirits of the Divine Realm, each possessing strength comparable to late-stage Divine Realm cultivators!"

"And the third level holds beast spirits of the Divine King Realm. Though inferior to Divine King cultivators, they're far more ferocious! This place is a trial for both of us. So whether you like it or not, tonight you're coming with me!"

With that, Lin Shihan turned to leave.

Seeing Lin Shihan depart, Ximen Wudi felt a bitter pang—he never expected her to be this stubborn.

"Sigh…"

He sighed and shook his head:

"Fine! Since you've decided to train in the Spirit-Monster Tomb, I can't refuse."

"Thank you, Ximen Wudi!" Hearing his agreement, Lin Shihan smiled faintly and said.

"No need to thank me."

Ximen Wudi smiled slightly, then entered the Spirit-Monster Hall with Lin Shihan; as he stepped inside, a flicker of unease stirred in his heart:

"Even the first level has so many beast spirits, each at the Void Immortal stage—what about the second level? Will there be even stronger beasts? If so, my power will be instantly suppressed to Earth Immortal realm!"

Thinking this, Ximen Wudi took a deep breath—he knew he couldn't retreat. He was a man; how could he lose face before a woman?

"Young Lady Lin! Since I agreed to help you, I'll lead this expedition. You stay out of it."

"I know. But don't worry—I have a life-saving trump card. And if you're in danger, I can act in time."

"Hehe…"

Hearing this, Ximen Wudi's lips curled into a faint smile as he nodded at Lin Shihan.

When they entered the second level, the entire Spirit-Monster Tomb's scene stunned them.

The Spirit-Monster Hall's space was immense, stretching ten thousand zhang wide, its architecture covering every inch.

Here lay countless divine weapons and treasures, even several glowing orbs floating with sacred radiance.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi's gaze locked onto those orbs.

He sensed their energy was boundless, irresistible, drawing one into oblivion.

These orbs were Spirit Soul Pearls—swallowing one would increase one's spirit soul by a fraction.

Moreover, the Spirit Soul Pearl bore intricate patterns—array runes for defense, activated only against powerful foes to kill them instantly!

"Young Lady Lin, this Spirit Soul Pearl radiates mysterious fluctuations—better store it away."

"Mm!"

Hearing Ximen Wudi's advice, Lin Shihan playfully stuck out her tongue:

"Hehe… Then I'll put the Spirit Soul Pearl away!"

Saying this, she stored the Spirit Soul Pearl, then lifted her face to Ximen Wudi:

"Alright, this level's full of divine weapons—go find your own! But beware: many powerful array seals lurk here. Don't touch them lightly, or they'll trigger a chain reaction—even I won't be able to save you!"

"Mm!"

Nodding, Ximen Wudi thanked Lin Shihan: "Thank you for your concern, Young Lady Lin!"

"Hehe…"

Smiling and waving at Ximen Wudi, Lin Shihan turned and left.

Watching Lin Shihan leave, Ximen Wudi shifted his gaze to his surroundings; within his eyes, a sharp glint flickered, as if it could pierce through space and see through everything.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Suddenly, a sound of something tearing through the air rang out; a sharp treasured sword stabbed viciously toward Ximen Wudi's throat, and then that flash of cold light instantly pierced through Ximen Wudi's chest.

Puchi!

Fresh blood gushed out wildly!

Ximen Wudi felt his throat go cold, and a tiny blood hole appeared on his neck, making him feel as if his neck were about to snap in two.

Looking at the wound on his chest, Ximen Wudi was also somewhat horrified.

He had not expected that here, a peak late-stage Void Immortal expert was actually hiding.

Looking at Ximen Wudi's startled gaze, that late-stage Void Immortal young man curled his lips into a thick sneer:

"Hehe… didn't expect that you, this fellow, would actually dare to go against our Young Master's words, actually dare to oppose our Young Master! Today is your day of death!"

"Oh?"

Hearing that young man's arrogant words, Ximen Wudi also gave a cold snort of laughter and said:

"Then… what if I want you to kneel down and call me daddy?"

"Haha…"

Hearing this, that young man burst into laughter, then looked at Ximen Wudi as if looking at a Bai Chi, and said with a smile:

"Who do you think you are? What the hell are you? Who is our Young Master? He is from Yunlan Academy, the number-one genius of our Shenwu Academy, and his father is the headmaster of Blood Tianyang Academy. You're just a mere early-stage Heavenly God—what kind of thing are you?"

"What am I? I'm a waste, a waste with no background whatsoever, while you have a God King expert for a father. Do you think I can be mentioned in the same breath as you?"

Ximen Wudi looked at this young man with a cold smile, and upon hearing Ximen Wudi's words, that young man slightly furrowed his brow.

He had to admit, what Ximen Wudi said truly stirred a faint shock in his heart.

After all, Ximen Wudi was only twenty-four years old. Yet he had already cultivated to the peak of Void Immortal—such talent could probably only be matched by an expert at the Divine Emperor realm!

However, just as this young man was about to continue mocking Ximen Wudi, suddenly an icy voice rang sharply through his mind:

"Be careful! This kid is very tricky to deal with!"

"What?"