100: Now that you have discovered the problem, solve the person who created it.

"No! Enemy attack!"

"Damn it, the protective Formation is a third-tier Formation. Even a True Dan Grandmaster would be able to hold out for a while. How could it be broken so quickly!"

Countless Tiansheng Sect Cultivators were roused from their sleep, grabbing their Magical Artifacts and heading out to meet the enemy.

Various colored Dao Dharma Light Flame descended from the sky.

For a time, sounds of rampage, pleas for mercy, and wails, accompanied by soaring flames, echoed over Jade Forest.

With a planned attack against an unprepared opponent, the Tiansheng Sect Cultivators suffered heavy losses.

Bang.

The door burst open, and a Demon Hunting Society Cultivator wielding a long blade Spiritual Artifact rushed in, his eyes glinting fiercely.

"There's still one here..."

"Die!"

The long blade glowed with silver light, its sharp edge slashing towards the person sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Boom—

The Yuan Ci Avatar opened his eyes and threw a punch, his fist wreathed in wisps of profound yellow mountain Qi, as solid as a barrier.

"Not good, this guy is tough!"

Before the Demon Hunting Society member could even think of escaping, he was struck in the chest by the massive fist, his ribcage immediately caving in, countless ribs broken.

He spat out fresh blood and died on the spot.

"Just these methods... Did I overthink it?"

Why couldn't the protective Formation be broken, yet it was suddenly breached not long after he arrived?

Walking out of the room, the Yuan Ci Avatar coldly watched the people embroiled in battle.

'The best time to capture me is now. Perfect... Let me see who you really are?'

There's no such thing as guarding against thieves for a thousand days. The Yuan Ci Avatar decided to wait for the rabbit.

Before long, a group of masked figures quietly arrived.

"That person is here..."

"Be careful, the opponent has a Earth Heavenly Spiritual Root. Although he rarely makes a move, there's no telling what special methods he might have..."

"The Master has already said, this person must be captured alive."

Entering the room, they found no trace of a person.

"Huh?"

One person looked puzzled, then suddenly felt a wind behind his head, a whooshing sound approaching.

Just as he was about to turn around.

Slap.

His head exploded like a watermelon, red and white splattering everywhere.

The Yuan Ci Avatar slowly retracted his right fist and said coldly, "You are not from the Demon Hunting Society..."

The leader's expression was shocked, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his brows as he shouted, "Attack together!"

Seven or eight people surrounded him, forming a pincer attack.

"So many people... You think too highly of me. If it were an ordinary Spirit Building Stage cultivator... I'm afraid you would have really succeeded."

The Yuan Ci Avatar muttered.

"Don't digest them when they're swallowed..."

Upon hearing this, several people looked bewildered.

The next moment, the small bird on the Yuan Ci Avatar's shoulder suddenly opened its mouth, creating an infinite suction force.

Before the few people could react, they were swallowed and vanished into the night.

Sky Space.

The few people slowly woke up.

"Where is this?"

"No, these methods... You are not Yuan Ci!"

"Who exactly are you!"

The few people looked terrified, their gaze at the Yuan Ci Avatar as if they were looking at a monster.

The Yuan Ci Avatar did not answer, seeing one person's face as familiar, he stepped forward and tore off his mask, revealing a familiar face.

"Qin Hua... It really is you..."

"Tell me, who is the person behind you? If you tell me, I can give you a quick death..."

"Never!"

Qin Hua said resentfully.

"Then so be it..."

The Yuan Ci Avatar shook his head slightly, his right palm forming a claw, suddenly pressing down on Qin Hua's head, his eyes turning white, and a special fluctuation emanated.

Soul Search!

Instantly, Qin Hua's face twitched, his eyes became cloudy, as if he was suffering immense pain, and drool flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Three breaths later, the Yuan Ci Avatar opened his eyes, a hint of a smile on his lips.

"So it was him..."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the few people changed drastically.

Before they could even beg for mercy, the Yuan Ci Avatar struck out several palms in succession, killing them.

Just then, a face appeared in his memory.

Although the other party had set up a special Soul Restriction, it still couldn't stop the Soul Search secret art.

The Yellow Springs Great Emperor's secret art was naturally extraordinary.

In his memory, that person was none other than Yu Hengzi, the son of the Tiansheng Sect Leader.

"No wonder... That person's Aptitude is inferior. Even with the cultivation of his Sect Head father, Kong Daozi, and ample resources, he only managed to barely advance to True Core through an external elixir secret art.

He has the combat power of an Early Stage True Core, but his Lifespan is only the same as a Spirit Building Stage cultivator, a mere two hundred years.

Now, his Lifespan is indeed running out... I just don't know if Kong Daozi is involved in this scheme..."

The Yuan Ci Avatar stroked his chin, pondering.

"Since a problem has been found, go and solve the person who created the problem..."

One who achieves Dao through an external elixir can at most have Early Stage True Core combat power.

The Yuan Ci Avatar was confident he could kill him in a single encounter.

On the surface, although his talent was outstanding, he was only a Spirit Building Stage cultivator, so theoretically, suspicion wouldn't fall on him.

The Yuan Ci Avatar flicked his finger, and Qin Hua's skin slowly peeled off.

"This disguise should not attract that person's attention... The chances of a successful sneak attack are highest."

A few breaths later, a figure streaked across the night sky.

Before long, at a secluded desolate mountain.

This was the agreed meeting place in his memory.

A middle-aged Daoist with an ethereal demeanor stood with his hands clasped.

It was Yu Hengzi.

Seeing Qin Hua arrive, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Did you succeed? Why didn't you bring the person over?"

"Master, there was a small accident. However, your subordinate accidentally obtained a treasure and wishes to present it to you."

Qin Hua said respectfully.

"What is it?"

Yu Hengzi's face was full of impatience.

Qin Hua then pulled out a silver brick, and the aura of a Magic Treasure assailed him.

"It is this object."

With that, he slapped it towards Yu Hengzi's face.

Just inches away, the jade pendant hanging from Yu Hengzi's waist glowed, creating a tough silver film that firmly blocked the brick.

"You are not Qin Hua!"

Yu Hengzi's face was filled with surprise, and he immediately activated his escape light, rising into mid-air.

"Alas, wouldn't it be better to just die obediently..."

A grey light suddenly shot out from the Yuan Ci Avatar's eyes, which was the Nine Nether Soul-Seizing Underworld Light stored in his Soul Sea.

It pierced through the silver film with lightning speed.

"Ah!"

Yu Hengzi fell to the ground.

"Oh, it seems that jade pendant also has the effect of blocking Soul Path Divine Abilities..."

The Yuan Ci Avatar exclaimed in surprise, and once again unleashed a Nine Nether Soul-Seizing Underworld Light.

This time, Yu Hengzi made no sound, falling stiffly to the ground.

He was swallowed whole by the Kunpeng.

"Next is to clear the suspicion..."

The possibility of being suspected was small, but it still existed.

The best way was to have an alibi.

Returning to Jade Forest.

Here, flames soared into the sky, and the Demon Hunting Society and Tiansheng Sect Disciples were battling everywhere.

Suddenly, the Yuan Ci Avatar's eyes flickered.

A seductive scene appeared in his vision.

A female Cultivator lay on the ground, her face flushed, her pink silk robe slightly undone, revealing her fair shoulders.

All that remained on her was a red mandarin duck-embroidered bellyband and white underpants.

She had clearly been afflicted by some kind of aphrodisiac spell.

In front of her, a burly man from the Demon Hunting Society rubbed his hands, his eyes filled with lecherous desire.

"Hehe, little beauty. Soon I'll make you comfortable..."

Clang—

A flash of silver-white blade light.

A head rolled on the ground.

The lecherous expression still frozen on its face.

"What a coincidence, it's this person..."

The Yuan Ci Avatar frowned slightly.

The woman, overwhelmed by lust, was none other than Gu Nian, who had previously had some complaints about him.