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Chapter 163: Eighth-Level Magic Core

Lin Yun wrote very slowly, and he would tear up the pages and rewrite them from time to time.

At first, Qin Baisha thought the pill formula was complicated, so Lin Yun wrote it so slowly.

But Lin Yun wrote for an hour and still couldn't come up with a recipe for the pill.

This made Qin Baisha feel anxious. He used his spiritual power to come to Lin Yun and asked loudly.

"what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yun raised his head and looked at Qin Baisha, smiling.

"The recipe for a fifth-grade elixir is not easy to write. Even for the Lord of Danyu City, it would take him half a day to write it."

Although Qin Baisha was very confused, he had to believe Lin Yun for the time being.

After all, he knew nothing about alchemy and had no idea about the process of writing a fifth-grade pill recipe.

Moreover, as a person in the Rongdan realm, he has completely grasped the situation.

Even if Lin Yun's Longmen Realm clone flew back, he could easily defeat it.

At this moment, Lin Yun was just a turtle in a jar for Qin Baisha.

With just a slight move, he could be crushed to death in an instant.

So, Qin Baisha relaxed his vigilance.

Sitting on the sand pile, he looked at Lin Yun and said.

"Write it quickly!"

Lin Yun smiled.

"Okay, I'll write it right away."

Lin Yun's writing lasted from noon to evening.

Lin Yun hadn't finished writing until it was almost dark.

But it was late and the light was dim.

Lin Yun could no longer see the words on the paper, so he looked at Qin Baisha and smiled.

"Can you give me a light? It's getting dark."

Qin Baisha impatiently took out the oil lamp from the storage ring and placed it next to Lin Yun's desk.

When he lit it to illuminate the table, Qin Baisha discovered that Lin Yun had only written a small part.

This made Qin Baisha furious. He grabbed Lin Yun's sleeve and questioned him angrily.

"You still dare to play tricks on me?"

Lin Yun quickly picked up the recipe and explained it to Qin Baisha.

"This, this is the recipe for two fifth-grade elixirs."

Qin Baisha was startled and looked at the words on the paper in confusion.

Only the beginning part of each recipe was written, but it was clear at a glance that there were two recipes.

A fifth-grade pill recipe alone is already a rare treasure.

And these two fifth-grade pill recipes are enough to make Qin Baisha successful.

Thinking of this, Qin Baisha's anger dissipated instantly.

After putting Lin Yun down, he sat back on the sand.

"Okay, in that case, then you can continue writing."

Lin Yun sat back on the stool and continued to write the pill recipe.

I wrote this until midnight.

Qin Baisha felt drowsy, but Lin Yun still hadn't finished writing.

When I walked over and took a look, I found that Lin Yun had not moved a word.

This made Qin Baisha instantly furious. He grabbed Lin Yun and questioned him.

"You really want to die, don't you?"

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said.

"It won't be me who dies."

bang——

The Baizhang Qingxin Sword suddenly fell from the sky.

Qin Baisha was suddenly shocked. There was clearly nothing in the sky, so why did this hundred-foot-long Qingxin Sword suddenly appear out of thin air?

Suddenly feeling something was wrong, he quickly stepped back to avoid it.

But at this moment, Lin Yun grabbed Qin Baisha's right hand.

puff-

The Baizhang Qingxin Sword instantly cut off Qin Baisha's right hand.

It plunged straight into the desert, emitting a wave of spiritual energy.

Qin Baisha immediately used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding and raised his head at the same time.

Only then did he realize that the sky above his head was filled with clouds and mist.

This cloud is much lower than ordinary clouds and can block vision like dark clouds.

Qin Baisha then realized that the Hundred Zhang Qingxin Sword had been hidden in the clouds all along.

Lin Yun sat there, quietly controlling the giant sword.

It was not until then that Qin Baisha realized that Lin Yun had never wanted to linger on from the beginning.

From the very beginning, Lin Yun was prepared to fight to the death.

"Lin Yun!"

Qin Baisha raised his fist and launched another Xuan-level advanced Soul-piercing Fist at Lin Yun.

However, this time, the ghostly attack collapsed instantly after it was launched.

Only then did Qin Baisha realize that Lin Yun's clone was lurking in the sand nearby.

The spiritual power shock emitted from the clone's body not only defeated the Soul Piercing Fist on the spot, but also affected the spiritual power in Qin Baisha's body.

Qin Baisha instantly felt the imbalance of his spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his body was like a turbulent flow and out of control.

And at this moment, Lin Yun's clone seized the opportunity.

He raised the Youling Snake Sword in his hand and stabbed it straight into Qin Baisha's face.

At this time, the spiritual power in Qin Baisha's body was in chaos, and the spiritual power that protected his body was weak.

Moreover, his right hand was cut off, causing his strength to drop sharply.

Qin Baisha was completely unable to resist the seventh-level long sword of Lin Yunlong's gate-level clone.

In response, Qin Baisha could only retreat quickly.

At this moment, Lin Yun had already come behind Qin Baisha.

He raised the Rusty Sword in his hand and stabbed Qin Baisha straight at him.

Qin Baisha hurriedly raised his hand to block, but subconsciously raised his broken right hand.

Lin Yun seized the opportunity and inserted the Earth Rust Sword into the wound on Qin Baisha's right hand.

"Earth Rank Intermediate! Mysterious Shocking Technique!"

A surge of spiritual energy suddenly erupted from the Rusted Sword.

The spiritual power shock emanating from inside the body made it impossible for Qin Baisha to resist.

"Lin Yun!"

Qin Baisha suddenly roared and soared into the air from the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Yun immediately flew on his sword and chased after him.

Lin Yun's clone also took off into the air, chasing after Qin Baisha.

At this moment, Qin Baisha suddenly felt an extreme coldness.

In just a blink of an eye, Qin Baisha's body was covered with a layer of frost.

The wound on his right hand was instantly frozen by red ice.

Frost also began to condense on many parts of his body.

This made Qin Baisha's speed slower and slower, and his body more and more stiff.

Qin Baisha frowned and hurriedly tried to remove the ice from his body.

But at this time, the spiritual power in his body was still in chaos, and no matter how Qin Baisha tried to use it, he could not activate any profound skills.

As a last resort, Qin Baisha could only use his only remaining left hand to remove the ice on his body bit by bit.

However, this is still too slow.

“Lin Tianyin!”

A large seal with the word "Lin" on it with a golden square border suddenly appeared in front of Qin Baisha.

Qin Baisha then realized that Lin Yun's clone had already surpassed him and arrived in front to block him.

Qin Baisha suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately changed direction.

But on the other side, Lin Yun just happened to arrive.

He raised his left hand and cast a Lin Tian Seal towards Qin Baisha.

The two Lin Tianyins simultaneously expanded to a size of more than ten feet.

One on the left and one on the right, they came straight towards Qin Baisha from two directions.

Qin Baisha, whose spiritual power was dissipated, was unable to resist these two earth-level mystical skills.

He could only rush straight up to avoid Lin Tianyin's two attacks.

However, at this moment, the Baizhang Qingxin Sword arrived above Qin Baisha's head.

It slashed down diagonally, blocking Qin Baisha's upward route.

Seeing this, Qin Baisha could only dive down again, trying to escape from below.

However, at this moment, Qingwu's figure appeared in the area below.

He raised his right hand towards Qin Baisha and immediately launched the Purple Frost Cold Claw.