Chapter 243: What are you so proud of, you Clothes rack?

“Little friend, isn’t your temper a bit too fierce?”

An elder appeared before Lin Xun.

Looking at the elder in front of him, Lin Xun said carelessly: “You are the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple?”

“Precisely.” The Old Ancestor of the Huanxi Sect smiled and nodded. “Little friend, your talent is astonishing. You reached the Ascension Realm at such a young age, and even while suffering from a great dao injury.”

“Old fellow, what do you want to say?”

“How about you cooperate with me, little friend?”

“Oh?” Lin Xun immediately became amused. “Old fellow, tell me, how exactly do we cooperate?”

“The Cultivation Ancient Texts of my Great Joy Temple can help the little friend mend his injury.”

Seeing Lin Xun “give in,” the Old Ancestor of the Huanxi Sect elaborated.

“If you and I join forces, we can set up a trap together. When Jiang Yuerou comes to attack, we can capture her.

Jiang Yuerou’s Realm is Ascension, and she is still a virgin. If the little friend cultivates by extracting her primordial yin, the benefits will surely be immense.

Not only that, but there are also Jiang Qingshang, Sikong Wangxing, and Ruo Wangchen—the Saintesses of the Holy Lands across the Nine Continents of the world—all of whom we can scheme for.

In this way, Fellow Daoist, it is not impossible for your great dao injury to fully heal.”

“Old fellow, what benefits do you stand to gain?” Lin Xun found it amusing.

“The primordial yin of those Saintesses will be used to mend the Fellow Daoist’s injury. After the little friend is finished, hand them over to me to be Cauldron, and I can then enter the Ascension Realm.”

The Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple felt that no one would refuse his proposal.

“Little friend, what do you think?”

“What I think…”

Lin Xun thought for a moment, then looked at him mockingly.

“My apologies, I’m a Pure Love Warrior.”

As the words fell, Lin Xun’s Spear Intent surged!

The tip of the spear flashed with cold light, seeming to pierce through the entire heaven and earth!

The Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple’s mind raced, and Buddhist Runes appeared on the demon subduing pestle in his hand.

“Clang!”

The demon subduing pestle collided with the spear tip, and the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple couldn’t resist, leaping away.

However, behind the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple, the Abbot of the Great Joy Temple had already Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

“Little friend, do you truly intend to fight me to the death?”

Pulling away, the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple said in a deep voice. The Mountain-Protecting Magic Formation and Soul Capturing Array of the Huanxi Temple were both empowering him, and the demon subduing pestle in his hand was as majestic as a Golden Arhat.

“Your demon subduing pestle is quite good.”

Lin Xun did not answer the words of this Old Ancestor of the Huanxi Sect, but instead examined the demon subduing pestle in his hand.

All Immortal Weapons in the world are extremely rare. Across the Nine Continents of the Myriad Laws World, there are less than a hundred in total (Tianji City possesses ten Immortal Weapons)!

Even the Sword Forging Valley of the Myriad Laws World, which has existed for a million years and is considered one of the oldest Sects currently existing in the Myriad Laws World, has only forged ten Immortal Weapons in the past million years.

And the demon subduing pestle in the hand of this Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple was actually originally a Buddhist Immortal Weapon.

One end resembled a Vajra Pestle, the other was a triangular spike, and the middle section had three Buddha heads as a handle: one smiling, one furious, and one scolding.

This Immortal Weapon has been passed down since Antiquity, typically used by Buddhist Esoteric Sects for practicing Subjugation Methods. It originated from the Miscellaneous Esoteric School and is truly used for Subduing Demons and Vanquishing Monsters, maintaining justice.

Unfortunately, in this world, the Miscellaneous Esoteric School of the Esoteric Sect has been lost, or perhaps other Buddhist methods have derived from it, and for some reason, this demon subduing pestle fell into the hands of the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple.

This was definitely a case of falling into the wrong hands.

But it doesn’t matter, this demon subduing pestle is about to change owners.

A thought flashed through Lin Xun’s mind, and his figure instantly appeared beside the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple. He thrust his spear, and the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple hastily activated the demon subduing pestle to block.

“Boom!”

The Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple was sent flying by the Spear Intent of Lin Xun’s casual thrust, knocking down a mountain peak and becoming embedded within it.

“Clang, clang.” The demon spear an sha let out a spear cry.

“Hmm? What did you say? That demon subduing pestle is bound by a Magic Formation, which is why he can use it? That demon subduing pestle hasn’t actually Recognized him as its Master? He can’t unleash the full power of the demon subduing pestle?”

“Clang, clang, clang,” the demon spear let out another spear cry.

“Even if it Recognized him as its Master, you could still defeat it?”

“Clang.” The demon spear an sha raised its proud little spearhead, looking a bit smug.

“What are you so proud of, you Clothes rack?” Lin Xun patted its head with his palm.

The demon spear twisted its body left and right, acting like it was throwing a little tantrum, but as soon as Lin Xun raised his hand, it immediately behaved.

“But I really want to see the true power of this demon subduing pestle, otherwise, it won’t be satisfying.”

Lin Xun pondered for a moment, then smirked.

The next moment, endless Blood Qi and Devilish Qi radiated from the bodies of Lin Xun and the demon spear an sha!

Lin Xun was never a good person to begin with. Before meeting Wang Chen, it wouldn’t have been wrong to call Lin Xun a Devil Head.

As for the demon spear an sha.

The dark brake was born during the Antiquity period through the Blood Sacrifice of a hundred million people.

Over the following hundreds of millions of years, every person the demon spear an sha killed, it would drain their Essence Blood.

If the dark brake was displeased, it would absorb the blood of its so-called “Master” at any time.

For the demon spear an sha, since its birth, there has been no such thing as a so-called Master.

The so-called Master was nothing more than reserve rations, the kind that could be eaten at any time.

Therefore, every successive Master of the demon spear an sha either died from Devilish Qi corrupting their heart, or the dark brake grew tired of them and drained their Essence Blood, resulting in none of them having a peaceful end.

The demon spear an sha resided in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Unless the Ten Thousand Demon Sect faced a crisis of survival, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect would absolutely not use it, because as soon as it was used, he feared he would be gone.

At that time, when the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect took the eight-year-old Lin Xun to the armory to choose one of the Three Great Demonic Weapons, he repeatedly warned him not to touch that long spear.

But Lin Xun grabbed the demon spear an sha without thinking twice.

The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was startled, thinking his Genius Disciple was about to perish.

But who knew that in the time that followed, the demon spear an sha was actually successfully disciplined.

In the end, let alone the dark brake absorbing the Master’s Essence Blood, even if the demon spear an sha wanted to absorb the blood of a defeated opponent, it still needed Lin Xun’s permission.

The Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple, embedded in the mountain peak, had not expected the opponent’s casual, light thrust of the spear to be so powerful!

Especially if the demon subduing pestle hadn’t blocked that last attack.

He feared he would already be dead.

Under the empowerment of the Magic Formation, he was already at the Initial Stage of the Ascension Realm! The opponent had lowered his Realm by half a stage, so even if he was at the Late Stage of the Ascension Realm, he should only be at the Middle Stage!

Yet, there was only a difference of half a Minor Realm.

Why was he completely unable to resist?!

“I must flee!”

This thought popped into the mind of the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple. Just as the Great Joy Temple intended to save what could be saved, suddenly, the demon subduing pestle in his hand seemed provoked and shot toward Lin Xun!

Seeing the demon subduing pestle uncontrollably flying out of his hand, the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple naturally followed!

After all, this was an Immortal Weapon passed down from Antiquity; it could not be lost!

When the Old Ancestor of the Great Joy Temple saw the scene outside the mountain, he was instantly overjoyed.

Outside the mountain, the demon subduing pestle hovered in the air, and its Artifact Spirit actually appeared spontaneously.

The hundred-meter-tall Golden Arhat Artifact Spirit held the Demon Subduing Pestle main body, standing like a great mountain before Lin Xun!