But unfortunately, Yin Lin in front of her was completely unreasonable.
At this moment, a pair of wings spread out on her back, fluttering in the breeze, making her appear exceptionally noble.
"Accept your judgment!"
Yinlin held her staff, and her voice resounded throughout the entire temple.
Xu Xiwang sighed. Wasn't this woman being a bit too unreasonable?
"I am not a believer in God."
Don't try to argue with me!
Lin shouted sharply.
Xu Xiwang felt helpless; she really wanted to ask Yin Lin how she became a god.
Has he not received compulsory education all these years?
Explanation is just sophistry.
Not explaining is just asking for trouble.
Xu Xiwang was too lazy to argue with Yin Lin anymore and turned to leave.
But how could Yinlin let him leave so easily?
Feathers fluttered behind Yin Lin, forming a huge barrier that enveloped the entire temple, trapping Xu Xiwang inside.
"Don't even think about escaping. This is my territory. No matter who you are, you can't get away!"
After Yin Lin finished speaking, she raised the staff in her hand and cast a spell on Xu Xiwang.
"Judgment of Light, punishing all evil, the light descends!"
Accompanied by holy chants, beams of light burst forth from Xu Xiwang's body.
Yin Lin stood in mid-air, looking at Xu Xiwang with a cold gaze, like a icy pool.
Xu Xiwang watched as Yin Lin's strength increased continuously with the chanting of the incantation, breaking through from the Qi and Blood Realm all the way to the Transformation Realm.
This made Xu Xiwang feel very strange.
After completing the spell, Yin Lin, wielding her staff, charged towards Xu Xiwang.
With her angelic wings flapping behind her, she transformed into a streak of light and hurtled towards Xu Xiwang.
Xu Xiwang stood still without turning around, his spear materializing in his hand, and he thrust it out suddenly.
A purple arc of electricity flashed, and a crack was torn open in the air at the tip of Xu Xiwang's gun.
The two collided with a deafening roar!
The air trembled, and a ripple spread outwards, with lotus-shaped energy ripples rolling continuously, spreading in all directions like a tide.
Yin Lin's attack was blocked, but Xu Xiwang's figure retreated backward, taking a full five steps before he could barely steady himself.
Yinlin scoffed, "You are a mortal, I am a god, you are an ant, you can never contend with me!"
She unleashed her divine magic once more, transforming herself into a halo and hurtling towards Xu Xiwang.
"Bullshit gods, so self-righteous."
Xu Xiwang frowned, swung his spear, and purple lightning condensed and gathered in his hand.
Purple lightning intertwined with the sky, transforming into streaks of purple lightning that struck Yin Lin.
With a sharp cry, Yin Lin gathered powerful strength in her arms and charged towards the lightning bolts.
Two figures were locked in fierce combat in mid-air.
Yin Lin's figure was elegant and graceful, like a fairy descending to earth.
She crossed her hands in front of her chest, forming a mudra, and layers of luminous magical runes emerged, transforming into countless talismans that enveloped her entire being.
Countless phantoms watched the battle between the two from all around the temple.
This included the white-clad girl who claimed to be a priestess.
"This powerful figure from the East is quite strange; his bones are extremely youthful, yet his face is so aged."
"He has no faith."
"He's very strong, but he's no match for Inlin inside the Temple of Light."
The numerous illusory figures spoke in unison.
"His mind was in chaos, and the God of Light could not absorb his faith."
The white-robed priestess murmured as she looked at the two fighting below.
"You are not a living person."
Xu Xiwang, holding a long spear, looked at the female war goddess Yinlin in front of him and said.
Inlin's face showed a mocking expression. "Of course I'm not an ordinary person, because I am a god!"
"A follower of the great Apollo!"
Yin Lin looked at Xu Xiwang and spoke slowly and deliberately.
"I will protect the glory of the God of Light!"
"You're out of your mind, you woman."
Xu Xiwang's lips twitched a few times. This woman must be sick!
What a self-righteous jerk!
Nonsense!
"Are you saying I'm sick?"
Yin Lin looked at Xu Xiwang with cold eyes and pointed her finger at the tip of her nose.
Xu Xiwang nodded. "I don't know how to say it, but you are indeed very sick. No, you should be called a mental patient, and you also have a bit of delusions."
Upon hearing this, Yin Lin's face turned unusually gloomy, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.
"You blasphemous bastard!"
A dazzling light emanated from Yin Lin's body, and her figure quickly disappeared from the spot.
The moment her figure disappeared, a bad premonition welled up in Xu Xiwang's heart.
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