All of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were filled with complex emotions at the sight of the elated An Lin.
It seemed like they were going to be shocked and envious spectators again?
"I have to admit, An Lin really is a very powerful Sword Immortal." Xue Shan's eyes rippled as she looked at the white figure in the distance.
An Lin had displayed his prowess as a Sword Immortal time and time again, and he had struck a chord with the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples over and over again.
Zhao Siming heaved a faint sigh. "Forget about that. Let's continue to search for the ancient sword. The sooner we find it, the more disadvantageous it will be for us."
Everyone nodded.
"Let's go back, Dabai," An Lin said with an elated expression.
"Sword Immortal An Lin, are you really going to leave?" Sun Yuluo was a little reluctant.
He had to continue to search for the lost ancient sword of his sect.
If An Lin decided to leave, then he would have no choice but to part ways with his idol.
"I've already accomplished my objective, so I have to go." An Lin waved a hand. "Keep up the good work, Sun Yuluo!"
Sun Yuluo patted his chest with battle intent burning in his eyes. "Don't worry, I won't let you down!"
An Lin nodded with a smile, but he was thinking to himself, Only an idiot would have any hopes for you. With how scared you are of ghosts, you'll probably be scared to death by the ghost before you find the sword.
Xue Shan pulled out her disk. "Now that the mountain ghost has been eliminated, the needle has changed again. The place with the most yin energy is in this direction."
She extended a finger and pointed in a certain direction.
However, before anyone had a chance to do anything.
An Lin was just about to leave when the Evil-Slaying Sword on his back suddenly began to tremor.
Ding! The Evil-Slaying Sword rose into the sky before flying toward a certain direction.
"Holy f * ck?!" An Lin's expression shifted.
He only came to his senses after a full second.
His Evil-Slaying Sword ran away?!
"Chase it down, Dabai!"
"Don't worry, Big Brother An, I'll definitely help you catch up to Little Xie! Woof! "
"Sword Immortal An Lin, wait for me!"
Two people and a dog began to fly in a certain direction.
They were heading in the direction that Xue Shan had indicated.
Xue Shan bit down on her lower lip with an aggrieved expression as tears welled up in her eyes. "Why? Why did we become their followers again?"
The corner of Zhao Siming's mouth twitched. After struggling for a few seconds, he said, "Let's not waste any more time. Let's catch up with them!"
The six Sky Sword Sect disciples once again followed behind An Lin.
An Lin chased after the Evil-Slaying Sword for several dozen kilometers, but the Evil-Slaying Sword plunged into the depths of the mountains like a pitiful little girl.
Boom!
The pitch-black blade was inserted in front of the gate of a temple with white walls and red tiles.
"Little Xie, what are you doing here?" An Lin flew over from the distance with a perplexed expression.
Dabai was panting heavily from exertion, and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth. "Little Xie, are you trying to tire me out like a dog? Woof! "
Little Xie didn't say anything, and she seemed to be preparing something.
An Lin turned toward the temple with a curious expression. It was already in an extremely dilapidated state. Even though it was constructed from a special type of wood, it was already showing signs of decay.
"Could it be that there's something strange about this temple?" An Lin murmured as he made his way into the temple.
"Don't worry, Sword Immortal An Lin, all evil and filthy things are but fleeting clouds!" Sun Yuluo swallowed nervously as he pulled out his broken sword from An Lin's body.
He wasn't saying that to comfort An Lin. Instead, he was saying that to comfort himself.
The two of them slowly made their way into the temple, and a putrid aura wafted toward them.
Sun Yuluo's body shuddered as he surveyed his surroundings with a nervous expression.
All of a sudden, the oil lamps and candles on both sides lit up at the same time, all of which were eerie green in color!
"Ah …!" Sun Yuluo screamed as he jumped up into the air.
An Lin pressed a hand down on Sun Yuluo's face before grumbling, "Don't make a f * cking fuss over nothing. It's exactly because of people like you that I've been to these places that I've become more and more fearful of!
"I … I'm sorry … Ah …!"
Sun Yuluo had only just apologized when he suddenly screamed again.
This time, the scream was so sudden that An Lin's body shuddered, and he flared up with rage. "What the f * ck is wrong with you now?!"
Sun Yuluo pointed up ahead as he spoke in a trembling voice, "Look at the god worshiped in this temple. Does it look familiar to you?"
An Lin turned toward the god up ahead to discover that it was a little boy with delicate features! As expected, it was very familiar. Wasn't this the statue of the little boy who had tried to scare them on the city wall?
Just as An Lin was feeling a little surprised, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the little boy's face as his mouth opened wider and wider …
A tongue shot forth and instantly elongated before winding itself around Sun Yuluo's neck like a spirit snake.
"Ah …!
"Help me!"
Sun Yuluo screamed hysterically.
History was so eerily similar.
The only difference was that Sun Yuluo was completely unprepared this time, and he seemed to have been given a huge fright. His entire face was red and pale as saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he almost fainted.
"Heehee … Hehehe …"
A crisp, eerie chuckle sounded.
The little boy was very amused, and he began to chuckle with glee.
"This doesn't look like that little boy! This is that little boy!" An Lin was astonished.
No wonder the Evil-Slaying Sword had flown here so excitedly. It had sensed the little boy's presence!
Sure enough, the statue slowly transformed back into the little boy in a dark yellow linen robe.
A nimble and smooth tongue was still wrapped tightly around Sun Yuluo's neck.
Sun Yuluo was on the verge of suffocation, and he struggled relentlessly, but his neck was bound too tightly, so he couldn't even cry out for help.
This was a good thing for An Lin.
"Let go of my underling at once!" An Lin roared with rage as he drew his Ancient Sea Immortal Sword.
The Evil-Slaying Sword was still outside, so he could only make do with this intermediate-rank immortal tool.
Golden Void Lightning revolved around the Ancient Sea Immortal Sword, illuminating the entire temple with a golden light.
"Demacia!" An Lin raised his sword and slashed it toward the little boy's tongue with the power to destroy all evil and filthy things.
Splat!
The little boy's tongue was sliced in half again.
The boy howled in pain. Knowing that he was no match for An Lin, he immediately fled toward the exit of the temple. His figure was as fast as a ghost and as fast as lightning.
That's right, he had unleashed his most proficient movement technique again!
At this speed, even An Lin was unable to catch up.
However, right at this moment, a resounding boom erupted between heaven and earth.
A sword projection erupted from the Evil-Slaying Sword, and inky-black sword intent formed a massive sword net formation that enshrouded the entire temple and cut off all avenues of escape for the little boy!
Little Xie flew through the air in a black robe with a pure smile on her round face. "You won't be able to get away now …"
She spoke in a domineering voice, "You must be mine!"
An Lin drew a sharp intake of breath upon seeing this. "My God! My Little Xie is going to accept a harem?! "
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