While Lin Chuan was passing the first level of the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion, Ling Hong was frowning as he looked at the black-clothed man in front of him in a similar place.
The moment he arrived here, a strange sense of familiarity filled his mind. Scenes flashed before his eyes, as if he had encountered the same scene a long time ago. He even felt that he was the man in black standing there.
"What a familiar feeling …" Ling Hong murmured softly as his amber eyes stared fixedly at the figure not far away.
"If you can withstand three of my moves and not fall, you can pass the first level of the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion!" The figure said indifferently, without the slightest emotion. It was as if it had been indifferent since ancient times. However, in Ling Hong's ears, it was unbelievable because he knew that it was his own voice.
"Why …" Ling Hong's pupils dilated. His consciousness was instantly pulled into a blurry memory. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch a glimpse of it.
After a long while, Ling Hong's pupils condensed again. He looked at the figure not far away and said softly, "Come, no matter who you are, let's settle this today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light shot out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Ling Hong and went straight for his weak throat.
At this moment, a dark red light flashed slightly. A broken and decayed coffin lid appeared in Ling Hong's hand. He raised his right hand and smashed it towards the white light. It was as if he had expected this attack. Regardless of the angle or strength, he grasped it perfectly.
In the roar, the white light shattered. The dazzling light dissipated beside Ling Hong. He held the broken coffin lid in his hand and stood there quietly.
The figure in the distance had disappeared the moment the white light exploded. However, Ling Hong still stood there calmly, as if the hidden danger did not exist.
In the next moment, a huge white light hand blasted towards Ling Hong. Ling Hong didn't even raise his eyebrows as a white light engraved pattern instantly spread out from his skin. The light attribute spiritual energy instantly covered the shabby coffin.
"Time to end this!"
Ling Hong said softly. He raised his right hand high and slammed the coffin lid onto the palm print. The spot where the coffin lid landed was the weakest point of the spell.
The light seal shattered, and the black figure within was directly smashed to death by Ling Hong's coffin lid. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest hesitation. He seemed to have predicted all the circumstances, and was calm and silent, but in an instant, he exploded with a terrifying strength that shocked everyone.
The entire first level of the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion began to appear, and the stairs to the second level also appeared. Ling Hong did not even look at the Mortal Level manuals, and directly stepped onto the stairs and headed towards the second level, as if he was familiar with the way!
In another testing ground.
Meng Jingxian was facing a man in black who was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. However, as a careless person, she did not notice anything strange about this person whose face was hidden in the shadows.
To him, the most important thing was to kill this black-clothed cultivator in the simplest way possible.
As soon as the battle began, the dark spiritual energy on Meng Jingxian's body burst out in an instant, and directly disappeared from the hall.
However, in the next moment, something that Meng Jingxian did not expect happened. The black-clothed cultivator who was standing quietly in the center of the hall suddenly burst out with a fierce light. The light attribute spiritual energy surged out, and instantly swept across the hall.
Meng Jingxian, who was hidden in the shadows, had nowhere to hide, and her body was directly exposed to the light.
"F * ck!!! I forgot that this is the Divine Light Sect's Immortal Mansion! " Meng Jingxian cursed, and her figure flashed quickly, turning into a black streamer, and went straight to the black-clothed cultivator not far away.
The reason why he chose to take the initiative to attack was entirely because he knew that in this place full of light attribute, his dark attribute would be greatly restrained. These two attributes were not like the five elements, which had the principle of mutual promotion and restraint.
The restraint between them was more like black and white. The stronger one would restrain the other. With Meng Jingxian's strength at the Peak of Foundation Establishment, it was almost impossible for him to use the dark attribute to conceal himself and then attack a light attribute cultivator.
Therefore, he could only give up his best assassination, and turn to a head-on confrontation. This was a last resort, but it did not mean that Meng Jingxian had no hope.
The black streamer was extremely fast. When the black-clothed cultivator was still making hand gestures, Meng Jingxian had already arrived in front of him. The Hold-edge Dagger in her right hand flashed with a black light, and quickly slashed toward the black-clothed cultivator's throat.
Boom!
A light burst out, and instantly blocked the blade of Meng Jingxian's dagger.
Although the black-clothed cultivator's strength was only at the Peak of Foundation Establishment, his strength was not weaker than a Gold Core cultivator. His reaction speed was also far superior to ordinary people. Even in such a critical moment, he could make the most accurate judgment.
"Humph! You're courting death! " Meng Jingxian's mouth revealed a cold smile full of killing intent. If it was a cultivator of other attributes, they would basically be helpless in the face of such a defense. However, Meng Jingxian was different, because what he used was the dark attribute, which was the most restraining light attribute.
The next moment, the black light burst out, and instantly pierced through the black-clothed cultivator's hastily arranged defense. The blade directly slashed his neck.
"Touch of Darkness!"
Rich black energy flowed along the Hold-edge Dagger, and the moment it touched the opponent's body, it burst out.
Meng Jingxian's body left as soon as it touched the target, without the slightest hesitation. This was his habit as an assassin. Even if the mission failed, he would leave himself a way out.
The black engravings quickly spread under the cultivator's skin, and the white light kept flashing. However, it could not stop the invasion of the darkness. After a short time of ten breaths, the black-clothed cultivator suddenly burst and disappeared from the hall.
"Even if you have the light attribute, you will still fall under my blade!" Meng Jingxian blew on the blade of the Hold-edge Dagger and said with a chuckle.
The next moment, Meng Jingxian directly opened his mouth in surprise when he saw various secret manuals presented in front of him.
"So many secret manuals … this … I only saw one shelf in the Treasure Pavilion of the Tao Bo Sect, but here there are thousands of bookshelves. No wonder it used to be the largest sect in the South Ming Continent …" Meng Jingxian drooled and rushed to these secret manuals.
Looking through these Mortal Level secret manuals, Meng Jingxian even found dark magic spells among them. This suddenly made Meng Jingxian, who did not have much hope, completely surprised.
"If there are Mortal Level secret manuals here, then there will be Human Level, Earth Level, and even Heaven Level above … Hahaha … mine … all mine …" Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Meng Jingxian turned and ran straight to the stairs leading to the second floor.
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