340: The visitor is ill-intentioned.

"Martial Nephew Yao, I have a 'nine-leaf soul returning grass' here, which is one of the main ingredients for refining the eighth-grade Medicinal Pill, the 'nine revolutions soul returning elixir'...

"Martial Nephew Yao, I am willing to exchange it for an ancient, incomplete Body Refining secret technique. Although incomplete, this technique is priceless..."

"Martial Nephew Yao, I can act for you once. Within the Spirit Transformation Realm, I can resolve a troublesome matter for you!"

For a time, the high platform became a small auction house!

Several Spirit Transformation Realm Elders successively offered rare treasures or made promises, all just to compete for that nine revolutions spirit nurturing pill!

For them, the strength of their Primordial Spirit directly related to their chances of breaking through to the Void Refining Early Stage,

and was crucial for Cultivating Clones after reaching the Void Refining Stage!

Such a Peak Divine Pill that could stabilize, strengthen, and even purify the Primordial Spirit was enough to drive them mad!

Dan Chenzi watched this scene of contention, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He then announced loudly, his voice overpowering all the noise:

"Silence! Yao Delong, for the Dao of Alchemy assessment, successfully refined a seventh-grade Medicinal Pill, the 'nine revolutions spirit nurturing pill'! Evaluation: super grade! Assessment passed!"

"super grade!"

"It really is a super grade evaluation!"

Another wave of exclamations rose from the crowd. On the Pill Cloud Peak True Disciple viewing platform,

Yan Bugui and Su Manxi looked at each other, both seeing the bitterness and deep sense of powerlessness in the other's eyes.

They were still struggling to refine sixth-grade Medicinal Pills,

while Yao Delong had already reached a height that even Inner Sect Elders found difficult to achieve!

The slight jealousy that had arisen earlier because of the mountain river sun moon cauldron had long since vanished, replaced only by a reverence akin to looking up at a towering mountain.

Dan Chenzi solemnly handed the Jade Bottle back to Yao Delong, saying gently:

"Delong, how to deal with this pill is entirely up to you."

Yao Delong took the Jade Bottle, feeling the immense power contained within, and already had a plan in mind.

He was about to decline the Elders' offers.

Suddenly!

Woo—!!!

A low, long horn sound, as if from the deepest abyss of the Nine Netherworlds,

pierced through the layers of the Yin Yang Sect's mountain-protecting array without warning, clearly resounding in everyone's ears!

This horn sound carried a savage, cold, and aggressive will,

instantly shattering the noise and fervor on Pill Cloud Peak!

Immediately after, a mountain-like pressure, mixed with dense Evil Qi,

rolled in from the direction of the mountain gate like an invisible tide!

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all looked towards the outside of the mountain gate!

At the edge of the sky, an incomparably massive, pitch-black, grotesque flying boat, shaped like the skeleton of an ancient Vicious Beast,

was tearing through the sea of clouds with an extremely overbearing and undisguised posture,

hovering in the Void Realm outside the Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate!

Above the flying boat, a huge dark green banner flapped in the wind. In the center of the banner,

a grotesque dark wolf head pattern emitted a chillingly ferocious aura that made hearts palpitate!

Moyang Sect!

Dan Chenzi, Leng Yuekui, White Cloud Master, and other Peak Masters and Sect Heads, their expressions instantly darkened, their eyes glinting with cold light.

At the mountain gate, the Disciples responsible for guarding were forced to retreat repeatedly by the terrifying pressure emanating from the flying boat, their faces pale.

A cold, arrogant voice, like metal scraping together,

rolled out from the grotesque Moyang Sect flying boat, echoing throughout the entire Yin Yang Sect:

"The Moyang Sect's special envoy, by order of the Sect Master, has come to visit!"

Sect Head of the Yin Yang Sect, quickly open the mountain gate and welcome us!"

The Moyang Sect's grotesque, pitch-black flying boat, like the skeleton of a Vicious Beast,

hovered outside the Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate with overbearing and cold pressure, like a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads.

The phrase "welcome us" was even more filled with a condescending command, extremely grating!

"Hmph! You brats from the Moyang Sect, instead of gnawing on snow in your Northern Region Ice Plains,

what are you doing making noise in front of my Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate!"

A thunderous roar echoed through the sky! Lei Zhenzi, the most hot-tempered Peak Master of Thunder Marsh Peak,

was wreathed in dazzling purple electric light, like the God of Thunder descending. With a flash, he tore through space,

appearing in the Void Realm outside the mountain gate, confronting the Moyang flying boat from afar!

His hair stood on end, and the violent aura of the Void Refining Early Stage was unleashed without reservation, stirring up the winds and clouds!

Boom—!

A colder, deeper, and more terrifying pressure, like the Nine Netherworld's cold abyss,

suddenly erupted from the Moyang flying boat, instantly pressing down on Lei Zhenzi!

Lei Zhenzi's body flickered violently with electric light, and with a muffled grunt, he was forced back half a step in the air by this pressure!

The flying boat's hatch slid open silently, and a middle-aged man dressed in a profound black robe, with a sinister face,

and eyes as cold as a venomous snake, slowly stepped out with his hands clasped behind his back.

His aura was as deep as the sea, and he was indeed at the Peak of the Late Void Refining Stage cultivation!

He was none other than the Moyang Sect's Vice Sect Master — Han Yingxing!

"Little Lei,"

Han Yingxing's lips curled into a sneering arc, his voice like metal scraping, carrying a bone-chilling coldness,

"Long time no see, still as hot-tempered. I didn't expect that reckless boy from back then to have reached the Void Refining Stage now?

Unfortunately, this level of cultivation is still not enough."

The contempt and pressure in his words were like tangible ice picks, piercing towards Lei Zhenzi!

"Hmph!"

A plain but supremely majestic cold snort,

like a spring breeze sweeping across an ice plain, instantly dissipated the terrifying pressure on Lei Zhenzi.

White Cloud Master's figure had appeared beside Lei Zhenzi at some unknown point. He wore a plain white Daoist robe,

his face was calm, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky. Just standing there casually, he seemed to become the center of the world.

Han Yingxing's pupils suddenly constricted, the sneer on his face instantly froze,

replaced by a deep apprehension! He couldn't see through White Cloud Master's depth at all!

That feeling was like facing a vast and boundless starry sky, unfathomably deep!

'Integration Realm?!' A terrifying thought exploded in his mind.

"Sect Head Bai's cultivation has advanced, which is gratifying."

Han Yingxing suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart,

forcing out a smile, but his tone still carried an inherent arrogance,

"However, is this how your esteemed sect treats guests? Not even opening the mountain gate, leaving guests out in the cold?"

"Guest?"

White Cloud Master's gaze calmly swept over the sinister flying boat filled with Evil Qi, his voice indifferent,

"Uninvited, an ill-intentioned guest knocking on the door, can that be considered a guest?"

Han Yingxing's expression darkened, knowing that he couldn't gain an advantage through verbal sparring.

He simply dropped all pretense and went straight to the point, his voice suddenly turning sharp:

"Sect Head Bai! Let's not beat around the bush! Today, my Moyang Sect has come to seek justice!

Your sect's Disciple, Yao Delong, colluded with demonic cultivators in the God Burial Abyss Secret Realm, harming fellow Disciples,

and even brazenly killed my Moyang Sect Elders Liang Kun, Blood Butcher, and Tieshan!

The Yin Yang Sect must account for this blood debt!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure darted out from the flying boat like a ghost, landing behind Han Yingxing.

This person had a pale complexion, flickering eyes,

and a weak aura. It was Ghost Shadow, who had been severely injured by Yao Delong that day!

Ghost Shadow fell to his knees with a thud, pointing towards the Yin Yang Sect, his voice shrill and filled with venomous, distorted accusations:

"Vice Sect Master! All Hall Masters, please bear witness!

That day in the Burial God Abyss, it was clearly Yao Delong and his group who, relying on their numbers, launched an unprovoked sneak attack on us!

Their methods were cruel; first, they brutally murdered the three Elders, Liang Kun, Blood Butcher, and Tieshan!

And... and even more outrageously, they harmed fellow Disciple Xiao Chen!

We fought desperately to protect Xiao Chen, allowing him to narrowly escape with his life,

but Xiao Chen's Divine Soul was severely wounded by that Devil Head Yao Delong, and he has not yet recovered!

Please, Vice Sect Master, uphold justice for us and for the deceased Elders!"