The stream andered, and from afar, a breathtakingly beautiful woman with a flushed face rushed quickly.
Then, without hesitation, she jumped into the stream, into a deep, winding part.
As the icy stream washed over her, Saintess Xihua finally felt the heat within her body subside sowhat.
Fortunately, to achieve the effect of controlling Saintess Xihua and inducing emotions and desires.
So that once delivered, she wouldn’t be akin to a wooden block, the spider-faced woman had poisoned Saintess Xihua with passion poison, but in a very small amount.
Mostly it was the Soft Bone Powder taking effect.
With the washing of the stream, combined with Saintess Xihua’s extre suppression, she finally managed to gradually pull through.
However, at this mont, a strange feeling arose in Saintess Xihua’s body.
Her legs slightly clenched, and with a flushed face, Saintess Xihua suddenly... trembled, as if she experienced sothing.
"Mmm..."
A sound no longer cold, carrying a tender tone, escaped from the lips of the always aloof Saintess Xihua.
Unfortunately, within dozens of miles around, Saintess Xihua was alone, and no one heard it.
"How could I, as the Saintess... utter such shaful sounds?!"
Saintess Xihua bit her silver teeth, if not for that spider-faced woman already perished...
She would have killed that woman ten more tis!
Even more hateful than that pretty boy who took her Starfall Spirit Sword and lived off a woman!
...
On the other side.
At the foot of Yinmang Mountain, ever since Elder Yinmang died, Yinmang Mountain gradually fell into silence.
Except for the occasional martial artist who ca to Yinmang Mountain to experience that Heaven-Shocking Sword from the old battle, no one else ca.
Thus, a heavy aura of death surrounded the area around Yinmang Mountain.
Today, another figure, dressed in black, leisurely strolled from afar, stepping onto the path ascending Yinmang Mountain.
Not far ahead was another martial artist at the Condensing Origin Seventh Layer.
Sensing the movent behind, he turned to look, could not help but ask, "Friend, did you also co after watching the mory Stone to experience the Sword Dao of that Mysterious Grandmaster at Yinmang Mountain?"
Upon hearing this, the black-clad figure paused, and said indifferently, "Heh, Mysterious Grandmaster... Is he very strong?"
"Of course, who in the Northern Territory doesn’t know about that battle back then?" the Condensing Origin Seventh Layer martial artist said.
"It’s obvious you’re from out of town or don’t co out often. Nowadays, the Mysterious Grandmaster’s fa in our Northern Territory is almost on par with top-tier sects like the Wuxiang Sect! If I could also make a na for myself like that, my parents would probably be at peace in the afterlife, sigh..."
Soone with a reputation no less than a first-rate power with a Martial Arts Grandmaster!
For ninety percent of martial arts cultivators, it’s simply unthinkable.
What does it an to be fad all over the world? This is it!
"Wuxiang Sect? I’ve never heard of it." Unexpectedly, the black-clad figure’s next words were even more shocking.
Never... never heard of them?!
This ti, it was the Condensing Origin Seventh Layer martial artist’s turn to be surprised; Wuxiang Sect, after all, was a first-rate power in the Northern Territory, with Grandmaster Realm ancestors in the sect.
This person has never heard of it?
"Friend, are you not from the Northern Territory? Wuxiang Sect is a sect with Martial Arts Grandmaster ancestors!" the Seventh Layer said, "There aren’t many top-tier cultivators like that in the Northern Territory."
Upon hearing this, the black-clad figure sneered disdainfully.
A sect with Martial Arts Grandmaster ancestors... no wonder he’s never heard of it.
Because such powers aren’t even worthy of ntion in their Hidden Spirit Land.
"I ca to Yinmang Mountain... to let him co to et his end, and if you have ti, why not help spread my words." After leaving these indifferent words, the black-clad figure clasped his hands behind his back and slowly headed towards the lonely peak of Yinmang Mountain.
"I am a disciple from the sect of the late Elder Yinmang..."
The Condensing Origin Seventh Layer martial artist: "!!!"
What did he just hear?!
He wants the renowned Mysterious Grandmaster of the Northern Territory to co to Yinmang Mountain to et his death?!
At that mont, a phrase involuntarily floated to the mind of the Condensing Origin Seventh Layer martial artist.
A toad eating garlic... what big words!
But, hearing the latter words made the Condensing Origin Seventh Layer martial artist’s heart rise in shock.
A disciple from the sect of Elder Yinmang?!
Does that an... this really is soone coming for revenge?!
Regarding the Mysterious Grandmaster, this Seventh Layer cultivator held a certain respect in his heart.
"Since you want to help spread the word, I’ll help you fulfill this desire."
Thinking of this, the Condensing Origin Seventh Layer martial artist imdiately lost the thought of continuing up the mountain and quickly turned around, heading to the nearest town to Yinmang Mountain.
...
When this news spread in the town after being spoken by that martial artist, it imdiately stirred a wave, beginning to spread rapidly.
If it were only the first part of the statent, many might have thought the black-clad figure was trying to cause trouble.
But with the addition of the words "a disciple from the sect of Elder Yinmang," everything was entirely different.
Elder Yinmang had long since passed away, and no one ever dared to stand up for him.
At this mont, a disciple of his sect suddenly erged, declaring revenge against the Mysterious Grandmaster, with the location set back at the original Yinmang Mountain...
It didn’t seem fake!
It was because of the circumstances ntioned above that this news could spread so swiftly.
Wuxiang Sect.
Wuxiang Mountain was closer to Yinmang Mountain than Cloud Leaf City.
When the news reached here, Jiang Lingyue had just finished learning the first day’s basic alchemy skills from Su Liuying.
Upon hearing this explosive news from Sister Yu Yu, Jiang Lingyue was shocked.
She had learned her Sword Dao from that black-clad figure’s mory Stone, so she naturally leaned towards the black-clad figure.
"Is this really happening?!"
Yu Yu nodded and said, "This news has spread completely, mainly because that person claid to be from Elder Yinmang’s sect... No one would likely fake such an identity, and we didn’t even know before that Elder Yinmang had any sect heritage."
"It’s a pity I’ve just started learning alchemy with Steward Su, otherwise I’d definitely want to go see it for myself." Jiang Lingyue felt sowhat regretful.
She had just begun learning the Alchemy Dao from Su Liuying, and leaving the sect at this mont just to watch a grudge match might upset Steward Su.
Thinking it over, Jiang Lingyue decided that alchemy was more important!
...
Cyan Thunder Sect.
Ever since the Cyan Thunder Sect’s gates closed, it’s been a long ti since any disciples have been seen outside, and its reputation has fallen accordingly.
However, the intelligence network set up by the sect still functioned.
This served as a pair of ears, naturally not sothing they would discard.
"Sect Leader, soone claiming to be from the sect of Elder Yinmang has recently ascended Yinmang Mountain, and has now challenged the Mysterious Grandmaster who killed Elder Yinmang back then."
Upon hearing this, a gleam flashed in the eyes of Qingxuanzi, the Cyan Thunder Sect Leader, who sat upright on his chair.
Elder Yinmang’s sect... Is it that rumored place?!
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