At the same time.
A young cultivator dressed in a green robe, handsome in appearance, at the ninth layer of Qi Refining stage, holding a sword, flashed and appeared next to the four dead members of the Demon Slayer Alliance.
The young cultivator waved his left hand, took out a black bowl, a vortex appeared, and four illusory shadows floated up from the bodies of the dead four cultivators, sucked into the black bowl!
Previously, Zhao Hunyi, like a servant, stood behind the young man, evidently under his command.
"You... you..."
Shi Tianqing looked at Qin Wang, a cautious look in his eyes, stepping back three steps, gripping his sword tightly.
His heart was in turmoil!
The crimson sword energy displayed by the young man just now gave him a strong sense of crisis!
Quick!
Terrifyingly sharp, the four members of the Demon Slayer Alliance at the sixth layer of Qi Refining stage had no time to resist before being killed!
"You who chased after my servants, all die!"
Qin Wang looked at the remaining four members of the Demon Slayer Alliance, a hint of killing intent rising in his eyes, lightly speaking.
"Split up and go!"
Shi Tianqing felt his scalp go numb; although the young man before him was also at the ninth layer of Qi Refining stage, he felt that he couldn't match him. Escaping was the best option!
"Can you escape?"
Qin Wang sneered as he watched the four who scattered and fled, charging towards a member of the Demon Slayer Alliance at the seventh layer of Qi Refining stage. At the same time, Zhao Hunyi caught up with another person.
Mu Huner flashed his figure, blocking the fastest fleeing Shi Tianqing, grabbing him like an eagle grabbing a chick, lifting him up, sealing his mana, and throwing him into a pile of rocks like a dead dog.
Shi Tianqing was at the ninth layer of Qi Refining stage, the fastest among them, but before he could run a hundred feet, he was caught, his mana imprisoned, and he was heavily thrown to the ground, dizzy and blurry.
"Foundation Building stage senior?"
At this moment, Shi Tianqing looked at the terrifying figure before him, his eyes widened.
What's going on?
Chasing after Zhao Haifeng, a cultivator at the sixth layer of Qi Refining stage, actually attracted a Foundation Building stage senior?
Why am I so unlucky?
"Please spare me! Senior, it's a misunderstanding!"
Shi Tianqing knelt in front of Mu Huner in pain, continuously kowtowing. However, the Foundation Building stage expert in front of him remained silent. At this moment, the Qi Refining stage ninth layer cultivator who had been holding the black bowl earlier carried one of the Demon Slayer Alliance members and walked over.
"All of you attacked me, and it's still a misunderstanding? Hehehe, use your bodies as puppets! Good!"
Qin Wang looked at Shi Tianqing before him, satisfaction evident in his eyes.
"Puppets..."
Upon hearing this, Shi Tianqing's eyes darkened suddenly, despair and fear filling his eyes. Use my body as a puppet?
Qin Wang controlled Zhao Hunyi and Mu Huner with his divine sense, instructing them to take the eight members of the Demon Slayer Alliance into the cave and retrieve their storage bags.
"Good!"
"Another eight storage bags! 8 soul seeds! Awesome!"
Qin Wang carried the Soul Gathering Bowl and followed into the cave, starting to integrate the five prepared soul seeds from last night into five bodies.
Qin Wang planned to control five of the Demon Slayer Alliance members, instructing them to send a message to the Nascent Soul elders of the Dominating Sword Immortal Sect, asking them to deal with the Situ family to profit from the situation.
Even if the Situ family finds out, it would be Tang Jianzhong of the Demon Slayer Alliance who takes the blame.
As for Shi Tianqing, a cultivator at the ninth layer of Qi Refining stage, Qin Wang planned to keep him. He was a great helper; it would be a waste to use him only to pass on messages.
In Shi Tianqing's storage bag as the vice leader of the Demon Slayer Alliance, Qin Wang found 1600 spirit stones, 12 bottles of Foundation Consolidation Pills, 15 bottles of Gathering Qi Pills, a large amount of demon beast materials, dozens of years' worth of spiritual herbs, about ten spiritual herbs, and a round piece of mysterious iron with a "spirit" engraved on one side and a pattern of a three-leafed spiritual grass on the other side.
There was also a high-grade magic sword.
In the other seven people's storage bags, a total of 1100 spirit stones were found, a bunch of demon beast materials, 42 bottles of Foundation Consolidation Pills, 35 bottles of Gathering Qi Pills, piles of spiritual herbs and demon beast materials, four low-grade magic weapons, and three medium-grade magic weapons.
"This trip alone, there are 2700 spirit stones just from the spirit stones, a really big harvest!"
Qin Wang looked at the eight storage bags laid out in front of him, satisfaction evident in his eyes. With these materials, this trip was worth no less than four thousand spirit stones.
Qin Wang immediately sorted the spirit stones, pills, and materials one by one and stored them in separate storage bags.
Then.
Leaving Mu Huner, Shi Tianqing, Zhao Hunyi, and three members of the Demon Slayer Alliance in the cave, he controlled the four Qi Refining stage five to six layer Demon Slayer Alliance cultivators who had merged with the soul seeds with his divine sense and headed towards Qingyun Immortal City.
These four Demon Slayer Alliance cultivators were his disposable pawns.
Only used for causing discord.
Once used, their soul seeds would dissipate like walking corpses.
Qingyun Immortal City.
South City Independent Cultivator Square. The Dominating Sword Immortal Sect's cultivators set up a high platform here, intending to recruit independent cultivators or family cultivators who wished to join the Dominating Sword Immortal Sect for assessment.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the square was still crowded with Qi Refining stage cultivators.
"Senior Sister Jin, Senior Brother has been looking for you for eighteen years. Now, your soul card is dim. Can we meet again in this life?!"
Lu Yunhai sat behind a grand hall on the high platform, looking at a piece of yellow jade in his hand, eyes filled with painful memories.
Eighteen years ago.
Senior Sister Jin Xing went missing outside, and her soul card inside the sect was dim, on the verge of extinction.
The sect searched for eighteen years, but there was still no news.
To know, although the Dominating Sword Immortal Sect was a Nascent Soul sect, its main fighting force was still Golden Core cultivators. Losing a Golden Core cultivator was also a great loss for the Dominating Sword Immortal Sect!
Cultivating a Golden Core cultivator was not easy!
Most importantly.
Senior Sister Jin Xing was someone Lu Yunhai admired, but he couldn't let go.
This time.
A Golden Core cultivator was sent from the sect to supervise the recruitment of disciples in the five major immortal cities. He was originally traveling outside but was summoned back.
"Master, there's a Qi Refining junior cultivator outside seeking an audience, claiming to have news about Senior Uncle Jin!"
"He insists on seeing you!"
At this moment, a slender figure, dressed in white, respectful in manner, entered, cupping his fists.
"What? News about your Senior Uncle?"
Lu Yunhai's eyes lit up, looking at the young man in front of him, his gaze narrowed, and he asked. "Where is this person?"
"Master, he's waiting outside."
Zhao Jingyu respectfully replied.
Originally, Zhao Jingyu was outside conducting tests for disciples with several senior brothers, but a Qi Refining stage young cultivator came directly to him and said he had news about Senior Uncle Jin Xing.
As Lu Yunhai's disciple, he naturally knew that Master had been searching for Senior Uncle Jin Xing for many years. Immediately, he came in to report.
"Bring him in!"
Lu Yunhai said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Zhao Jingyu turned and left. Not long after, he walked in with a respectful look, carrying a scroll in his hands.
"Dead?"
Lu Yunhai's eyes narrowed, a cautious look in his eyes as he waved his hand to unravel the scroll rolled up with magic power. He found no mystery inside, just a line of flamboyant big characters.
[Senior Elder Jin Xing of the Dominating Sword Immortal Sect was seriously injured and secretly killed by Situ Yunfei eighteen years ago. His Nascent Soul was struck into the Golden Core puppet, currently located at the Situ family in Qingyun Immortal City.]
"Situ Yunfei?"
Lu Yunhai's eyes narrowed as he read the information several times, immediately putting it away in his storage bag with a swish sound, his figure disappearing. The next moment, he appeared outside the main hall.
"Soul Control Technique? Puppet?"
"What is the intention of this person who told me this information?"
Lu Yunhai looked at a corpse leaning against the wall outside the hall, his face extremely dark.
With his eyesight, he naturally saw that this was a puppet controlled by someone's divine sense, and the person controlling the puppet withdrew his divine sense, making it impossible to trace.
"No matter what this person's intentions are, I must take down Situ Yunfei first!"
Lu Yunhai's eyes showed a pensive look. He would not let go of such important news.
He did not act rashly, but instructed Zhao Jingyu, the eldest disciple who followed him. "Jingyu, you go back to the sect immediately and give this jade slip to your fifth and sixth uncles!"
"Yes, Master!"
Zhao Jingyu clasped his fists respectfully, took the jade slip, turned around and flew into the sky on his sword.
"Situ Yunfei!"
"If it is you who really killed my junior sister, I want your Situ family to be exterminated! No one will be left alive!"
Lu Yunhai's eyes were gloomy and cold. At this moment, he believed the news in the scroll eight out of ten, because Junior Sister Jin knew Situ Long, the son of Situ Yunfei, and Situ Long died because of an accident!
Situ Yunfei blamed Junior Sister Jin Xing.
These years.
Between him and Junior Sister Jin, there is always Situ Long!
At this moment, Lu Yunhai's new and old hatreds surged, and his murderous intent was blazing!
"Xinyu, go investigate the origin of this puppet!"
Lu Yunhai took a deep breath and suddenly transmitted the sound. After a while, another white-clothed cultivator in the foundation-building period flew over and respectfully clasped his fists to Lu Yunhai. "Yes, Master!"