Chapter 208

Fuheng's master frowned, Wan Xiyue said beside him: "Jiang Yu's cultivation is not higher than Fellow Fuo's."

Senior, why not meet a fellow sect member and hand the person to them; they are stronger than us.

"That's the point. If you agree, Senior, I'm willing to be a messenger." Jiang Yu glanced at another tent, where the remaining Jiedan were discussing matters.

"What message to convey?" Xuantang Xingjun entered silently, waved his hand to lay a barrier over everyone, instantly startling a few people.

Jiang Yu reached out and pressed Sister Wan's hand, indicating she should not use poison pills.

And Xuantang Xingjun, who has a good memory, glanced at Fuheng's master and said: "Heavenly Dao Sect disciple, you came here three hundred years ago and fell into a severe conflict with a fellow senior sister.

I spent a ten‑thousand‑year spirit herb to pull your life back."

Fuheng's master relaxed from his defensive stance, then clasped his hands and bowed: "So it was you, Senior, who saved me from Sister's hand back then."

"It was merely a trivial effort. I wanted to see whether you could turn the tide, find a chance to kill the opponent, and you did not disappoint me." Xuantang Xingjun, having returned to a mortal body, now pretended to be even more of a sage than before.

Jiang Yu and Wan Xiyue exchanged glances; this must be why Fuheng's master does not seek fellow sect members.

Xuantang Xingjun turned and said to the two of them: "Your relationship looks quite good; I wonder if in the future there will be betrayals turning into mutual slaughter."

I have helped you a lot, yet when you thrust a sword at me, you showed no hesitation.

He would never tell the little girl about the spirit sword's explosion, wanting her to recall it and feel pain.

"Are you someone who can't stand seeing others succeed?"

"Not all cultivators put profit above all." Jiang Yu suddenly recalled that the old man's senior and junior disciples had turned against each other.

Jiang Tu leapt over, and the little snake Bilu dared not move, "Old Xuan, the defensive array has three layers; how did you get in?"

Wan Xiyue grabbed it aside and sent a mental voice: "It must be those two juniors, secretly activating the array."

Earlier, she had already exchanged with Jiang Yu about everything that happened after entering the cave heaven.

The two aimed to share information, preventing miscommunication that could lead to allies fighting each other without knowing each other's enemies and friends.

Know that over a thousand people entered the cave heaven this time, and those who have become hostile with them are not in this camp.

Meanwhile, Xuantang Xingjun did not let Fuheng's master leave; the master stood nearby, listening as he asked Jiang Yu about the Demon Race.

Jiang Yu was eager for him to act against the Demon Race, so she explained everything in detail.

Xuantang Xingjun sat at the table, gesturing for Jiang Yu to pour tea: "So you only heard one person speak of demons, yet have never seen them yourself?"

"I haven't seen Wen Lan, but during the duel between a female cultivator of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion and the Demon King, the fireball that suddenly erupted was demonic flame." Otherwise, no matter how much Jiang Yu said, those Jiedan cultivators in the meeting could not all believe it.

In fact, everyone saw it with their own eyes; after Master Yuan's cultivation surged, he employed demonic techniques.

Xuantang Xingjun stared at her: "Are you sure you told me everything?"

"Lying to you is like a puppy; what I know about the Spirit Realm is only a tiny bit that Qian Zhenren mentioned." Jiang Yu raised four fingers.

Xuantang Xingjun fell into thought; Jiang Tu leapt back onto Jiang Yu's shoulder, quietly sending a mental voice: "He must be hesitating whether to use the cave heaven to reach the Spirit Realm."

"He definitely intends to go?"

"Why, isn't he afraid of war with the Demon Race?"

"If he stays in the lower world, his lifespan is exhausted; reaching the Spirit Realm might offer a sliver of hope." Jiang Yu, after establishing her foundation, had expectations for the Jiedan.

One can live five hundred years; who would settle for only two hundred?

Moreover, although cultivators are said to have long lifespans, in reality seclusion consumes much of it.

But if you don't cultivate, you can never fight for longevity, because the older one gets, the more one fears death, the more one desires immortality.

Like Xuantang Xingjun, who has lived over three thousand years, cherishing life even more.

Thus he decided, "You come with me to find the Qian‑surname cultivator."

"Yes, the junior has already learned from Jiang Xiaoyou that the Ghost Realm has an entrance." Fuheng's master followed Xuantang Xingjun away.

Before leaving, he lifted Fuheng's immobilization, "Heng'er, with seniors present, you need not worry about me; just follow the Grand Void Sect disciples properly."

"Master…" Fuheng shouted, and Xuantang Xingjun led his group to a secret retreat.

Bilu by the gate finally dared to breathe, tossed out a line calling for Guojue, and flew toward Guojue's tent.

Jiang Yu and Wan Xiyue found it hard to persuade Fuheng; the two boiled soup and promptly delivered it to the senior brothers and sisters.

This time many Foundation Establishment disciples gathered, yet a large portion remained scattered throughout the cave heaven.

Therefore the Jiedan cultivators agreed that after the wounded rested for a day, they would set out together to explore the next area and recall the disciples.

As for hunting down Master Yuan, who is controlled by the Demon Race, the cultivators would not take the initiative; evading her would be too late.

And Master Yuan, who fled Xuan Du Mountain, also did not fare well.

Her body was briefly possessed by a demon residing in the Sea of Consciousness, and her cultivation reverted to the Jiedan stage.

But the price of forcibly boosting cultivation, besides shortening her lifespan, caused multiple meridian ruptures.

Even worse, the Demon Race suffered losses in the duel, and wherever they encountered Foundation Establishment cultivators, they killed them all, devouring their souls.

Thus, just as she found a place to settle, a group of cultivators passed by, and the Demon Race again possessed her body to massacre.

Suddenly ambushed, the cultivators couldn't withstand even a single strike, only scattering to flee, but it was already too late.

Just as the escape talisman activated, a black fireball struck, leaving many half‑dead, their souls then extracted.

Desperate to flee, Senior Brother Qian hurled Sister Wu away, then thrust a heavenly thunder projectile at the pursuing Master Yuan.

Boom Boom Boom

When the explosion rang, Senior Brother Qian was also struck by a massive hand extending from the void, dying on the spot.

Master Yuan was also injured by the blast, giving Sister Wu a chance to escape; she bit her lip and fled desperately until she collapsed into the water, floating.

Half a quarter‑hour later, Xuantang Xingjun, passing by, descended.

Fuheng's master asked, "Senior, are you going to rescue someone again?"

"Ahead lie a mass of cultivator corpses, and this one is a Grand Void Sect disciple. There are also many Eastern Continent cultivators; I'll go have a look." Xuantang Xingjun recognized the Grand Void Sect disciple's token, and he suspected that those terrified cultivators on the ground had their souls extracted.

Fuheng's master's spiritual perception wasn't far, but rescuing a junior cultivator was certainly within reach.

Fu Heng's master's spiritual sense range is not far, but saving a small cultivator is absolutely easy.

Shaoqing, Senior Sister Wu slowly woke up, saw a soul body floating, her first reaction was to want to explode the Heaven Thunder Child, even if she dies she wants to drag someone down with me.

I didn't expect the other party to say: "I know Jiang Yu; she and the Grand Void disciples have set up camp at the foot of a mountain over two thousand li to the east."

"You?" Senior Sister Wu wanted to ask who she was, Xuantang Xingjun flew back, "Little girl, who killed you guys?"

Senior Sister Wu couldn't see his cultivation level, but being pressed down by the aura, she involuntarily said: "A female Golden Core cultivator, she flew out and just killed people."

No, not kill, but to extract souls alive; I, I many fellow disciples…… sob……

After cultivating, she shed tears for the first time, "I don't know if the two seniors could pass a message to Jiang Yu."

I've drawn the perpetrator.

……

In the camp, Jiang Yu was talking with her senior brothers and sisters when someone called her from outside the gate.