Chapter 1641: Jade Tablet Without Words

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Unexpectedly, the Gu King was extremely ferocious.

Without a master to suppress it, its truly ferocious nature was revealed.

The prey was blocked by the demonic fire, and the Gu King was furious on the spot.

Anger caused its wings to vibrate rapidly, producing a shrill buzzing sound.

Unaffected by the demonic fire's aura, the Gu King opened its maw wide and unleashed a torrent of poison light, striking back at the flames.

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"The power of the poison light is very strong, but it's too ferocious! Its intelligence seems to be rather low. This guy has truly cultivated a vicious beast!"

Qin Sang used demonic fire to encircle the Gu King, not eager to subdue it, but instead flashed to stand before the monster-faced man's Nascent Soul.

Seeing the state of the monstrous face, Qin Sang's eyes flashed with a strong surprise.

In such a short time, the grotesque face man's condition had reached a critical point. His primordial spirit was pale and lifeless, with barely any trace of vitality left.

The Gu King's poison might be more terrifying than Qin Sang imagined!

"Huh That's not right..."

Qin Sang's divine sense swept across the area, and he unexpectedly discovered that the toxin threatening the monster's human life seemed to be only one kind, currently running rampant. The destructive power of the toxin could be described as terrifying, capable of instantly killing a person!

The man with a grotesque face was struck by both the poison of Mount Wanshan and the poisonous light of the Gu King. His body should have been affected by two types of toxins.

"Could it be that the two poisons fused together on their own"

Qin Sang's eyes lit up, a possibility came to mind.

The Gu King's aura and the venomous insects cultivated by Wan Du Shan according to the ancient scriptures of "Gu Jing" are very similar. Wan Du Shan views the Monster-Faced Man as an enemy, and is willing to give unrelated people treasures to control him. The Gu King is their primary target!

Even, the Gu King might have been carefully cultivated by Wan Du Shan.

Once the Gu King is fully formed, the poisonous light and the most precious poison of Wan Du Shan will merge. The toxicity will surge to an unimaginable level, becoming the strongest poison in the world.

The two toxins have vastly different levels of toxicity. Unless by sheer chance, the Monster-Faced Man was backlashed by the Gu King, the two deadly poisons would fuse within him, and Qin Sang wouldn't be able to discover this secret.

“This highly poisonous venom, once successful, it’s unknown if it could threaten a Nascent Soul cultivator. At the very least, an Infant Core cultivator would only be able to retreat three steps when facing the Poison King...”

Qin Sang was secretly startled. The various factions in Zhongzhou were indeed formidable, with deep foundations.

In a flash of thought, Qin Sang didn't hesitate for a moment. He immediately tried to activate the poison bead, attempting to use the purifying light from it to suppress the toxins in Gu Lianren's body and give him some more time.

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To his surprise, before Qin Sang could even react, the divine light in Yuan Ying's eyes vanished rapidly, as if a ferocious beast was devouring his life force at an incredible speed.

The man with the grotesque face was struck by lightning, severely injured. A new, potent poison within him merged and erupted, causing such a terrible consequence.

Not only that, Qin Sang discovered that the new poison seemed to spread along his divine sense. He was startled and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense.

At this time, he had already activated his spiritual awareness and forcefully broke the seal on the mustard seed bag. Upon seeing what was inside, a surge of emotion coursed through him, and he refrained from making any further moves.

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On the other side, the Qisha Killing Formation successfully sealed the remnant soul of the Crying Spirit Cave Master, which was also one of the reasons Qin Sang gave up on rescuing him.

In an instant, the grotesque man's nascent soul was tormented beyond recognition, emitting a foul stench as it transformed into a shapeless mass. Ultimately, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, vanishing without a trace!

> Got rid of a major headache.

Qin Sang looked around.

The Ice Palace is beyond recognition.

Although it was chaotic before, the main body of the Ice Palace still stood. Now, it has been razed to the ground and then frozen by the cold air emanating from the azure sky, forming an ice sheet larger than the Ice Ritual Hall, and it is still spreading outward.

The icy wind bites.

The energy accumulated in the azure light was released, but the beam of light remained, lingering for a long time.

Such a conspicuous phenomenon, I estimate that the entire Wuxiang Xianmen could see it, someone must be rushing here.

"This place is not safe for long!"

Qin Sang's figure flashed, trying his best to erase all traces of himself from the battlefield. The aftermath of the battle had just swept over once, and the battlefield was basically destroyed, so there wasn't much trouble at all.

Even the transformation hasn't been idle.

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Energizing the last vestiges of true energy, he charged into the Ice Palace. He pressed forward against the current, piercing through the ethereal blue light, and in the ruins, he found the hidden hall.

The place where the Dark Hall once stood was now a deep pit, its grand hall reduced to rubble. However, though the ice platform was crisscrossed with cracks, the mysterious ice disc remained intact.

Before the assassination, the avatar had already discerned several key nodes in the spirit formation and deduced that the mysterious ice disk would not be affected by the destruction of the flag formation. Such an important treasure must have been taken into account by the person who set up the formation back then, ensuring that the ice disk wouldn't be destroyed here.

'Whoosh!'

Recall the ice tray.

Upon closer inspection, he let out a soft 'tsk' sound.

This is a test. It is not really working.

Although the ice tray is intact, the chilling aura within has noticeably thinned, consumed greatly. It requires a very long time to replenish.

But this deity is still far from transforming into a god. Besides, the structure of the ice platform is already ingrained in my heart. Finding a suitable cave dwelling to set up an array again and help the ice disk recover is the priority.

There's nothing to linger over.

The avatar made a move, completely destroying the Dark Hall. Carrying the mysterious ice disc back to the battlefield, the second Nascent Soul retreated into the main body, nurturing its recovery.

At this time, Qin Sang had already subdued the remnant soul of the Crying Spirit Cave Master and returned to Gu Wang's side. He found that this thing was too ferocious and couldn't be subdued immediately, so he simply wrapped it with demonic fire and took it away together.

Qin Sang left.

A pale blue sky, transitioning from its zenith to dusk, saw its radiant pillars slowly disperse and fade away.

The aftermath left a thick layer of ice at the Bingyi Palace ruins, and it's unclear when it will fully melt.

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Not long after.

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A figure appeared at the edge of the ice sheet southeast, gradually becoming clearer. It was Su Zinan.

Su Zinan swept his gaze around, but didn't see anything remarkable. With a flick of his right hand, he forced out a ball of blood mist, which transformed into a blood shadow. He was about to release it and send it down into the ice layer to investigate.

At this moment, he sensed something and suddenly raised his head to look northwest. Two streaks of light flew over without any concealment, his expression sank slightly, but soon a surprised look flashed in his eyes.

"Such elegant taste, esteemed masters! Such skillful methods!"

As the light flew closer, Su Zinan gave a half-smile, half-frown and said something that sounded like both praise and sarcasm.

The visitors were precisely Zilei True Person and Hegao True Person.

With his intelligence, seeing the two real people from the Eight Views Pavilion appear here, he could immediately guess the reason.

He just hadn't experienced the battle for territory, so he wasn't clear on some of the details and had many questions in his mind.

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“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The two masters also stopped at the edge of the glacier, facing Su Zinan across the air.

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Zilei, the True Person, looked down at the ice sheet.

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The Crane Cliff Immortal seemed to have a past grudge against Su Zinan, and he threatened without any politeness: “Su, you dare collude with the remnants of the Wu Xiang Immortal Gate Don't you fear using up Lu Lao Mo's legacy”

Su Zijian sneered, "Su has long wanted to experience the supernatural powers of the Taoist..."

Before his words could even fade, Su Zinan's right ear twitched, his expression became incredibly animated. He let out a few admiring clicks and scanned the crowd: "Where is Sect Leader Yue Wasn't he killed by those old devils"

Crane Summit Immortal's face darkened, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at a mountain peak in the distance. He roared, "Who are you, hiding in the shadows! Come out!"

But there was nothing to be seen.

Su Zinan let out a cold snort, showing no intention of staying long. He retracted the blood shadow with a flick of his palm and darted away. Before leaving, he couldn't resist adding a few taunts, "Su will be watching. Let's see how you lot manage to rule this place with an iron fist!"

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Seeing Subi Nan flee, the Crane Cliff Immortal looked at the Purple Thunder Immortal.

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Purple Lightning Immortal ignored Su Zinan and flew to the original location of the Dark Palace by himself, gazing intently for a long time.

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Then, Master Hegao did not pursue.

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The shadows of trees in the mountains and forest sway.

Su Zinan galloped here, seeking refuge in the forest. Behind a tree, he saw a man emerge—it was Mo Xindao.

"Greetings, fellow cultivator!"

Su Zijian bowed, he didn't explain why he acted alone, and Mo Xingdao wouldn't ask more.

The two people exchanged a few brief words.

Mo Xingdao was somewhat surprised, "The one who destroyed the Shui Xiang Dian wasn't Su Dao You"

Su Zijian denied, “I was also attracted by the pillar of light... Su [someone] doesn't practice water magic, so what use would there be for inheriting the Water Temple I estimate that the white-robed man and another person had a conflict. Now they've both disappeared. The traces on the battlefield have been erased by the residual formations. It is unknown what treasure they were fighting over, or who won.”

After a moment's pause, Su Zinan countered, "Besides me, who else wasn't present at the precipice"

“Even the centipede-faced man who accompanied the master of the Crying Spirit Cave has vanished...”

Mo Xingdao knew everything and spoke freely, "However, during the battle for the teleportation array, besides the Dao Sect, there was another uninvited guest who was not on the same side as them. They were skilled in sword formations and their swordsmanship almost suppressed Yue Lingtian..."

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After listening to Mo Xingdao's description, Su Zinan's pupils shrank. "Could it be him The old demons think they are acting secretly, but in reality, their actions are full of loopholes and have long been targeted by the Daoist sect. It wouldn't be strange if there were more yellow birds. I suspected a long time ago that the Fire Demon was the heir of the Fire Phase…"

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Xindao interrupted, "In my opinion, fellow Daoist, it's best to put aside the grievances for now."

Su Zi-nan was slightly stunned and continued to listen to Mo Xingdao's narration. Only then did he learn that Zhu Wudao had used the secret of Emperor Shou Shan to exchange for help. Not only were there countless treasures in the mountain, but there was also a chance to achieve godhood!

"A Jade Bi without Words!"

Subi Nan muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

After a moment of contemplation, Su Zinan suddenly said: "The opportunity is precious and the opponents are numerous. It's not easy to seize it. I have a secret treasure that needs to be refined in advance. Once a fight breaks out, it can greatly increase our chances! I hope Mo Daoist friend will wait for a while and protect me!"

Mo Xingdao frowned, but ultimately agreed.

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The two real people of the Daoist sect and Yue Lingtian were undoubtedly the strongest, while the master of Qiling Cave and Centipede Face advanced and retreated together. While Zhuwu seemed to be alone, he knew many secrets of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.

Mo Xingdao recognized that his own abilities were limited, and teaming up with Su Zinan was the wisest decision.

Su Zinan was overjoyed and immediately opened a cave abode on the spot.

Set up restrictions, isolate from probing.

Su Zinan sat cross-legged, summoning the San Shi Mo Shen Banner.

The magic banner fluttered.

The light within the banner grew more subdued.

He gazed at the magic banner, his mind stirring slightly. Two figures drifted out from its surface, one being Wu Lao and the other the elder Yan Shan. Elder Yan Shan ultimately couldn't escape his fate and became the master soul within the banner.

Su Zijun waved gently at Elder Yanshan.

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Having become the main soul, Elder Yan Shan obediently flew before Su Zi Nan. His expression was wooden, blankly staring as Su Zi Nan raised his hand and pressed it to its brow.

The next moment.

Yanshan Elder's facial features suddenly contorted.

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At the same time, Su Zinan felt the resistance from Elder Yanshan. Under Elder Yanshan's influence, Lao Wu even showed signs of restlessness.

It's not that Wu Lao hasn't been refined by the Demon Banner yet, but the three main souls of the Demon Banner are closely connected and instinctively resist. Every time a new soul is subdued, it has to go through a process.

As such, refining the second main soul is more difficult than the first time. Su Zinan had no choice but to retreat and close off his cultivation.

Su Zinan was not worried at all about the main soul devouring its host. He simply took action to reinforce the restrictions of his cave dwelling by a few layers, and then, amidst Elder Yan Shan's roar, he pressed down firmly on his brow center.

"An Uninscribed Jade Disk!"

Another cave also echoed with these four words.

After leaving the Bingyi Palace, Qin Sang found a secluded spot to open up a cave and retreat for cultivation once he confirmed that there were no pursuers.

Before he could even count his spoils, he noticed that the remnant soul of the Crying Spirit Cave Master was acting strangely.

The Lord of the Weeping Spirit Cave was tortured and ultimately forced by the monstrous man into a spiritwood body. Already at his wit's end, his soul energy quickly decayed after being imprisoned by Qin Sang.

Unable to avoid it, Qin Sang had no choice but to immediately perform the soul-searching technique.

Searching the remnant soul of a great cultivator was still not an easy task. Qin Sang relied on his strong divine sense and searched for information that wasn't excessively detailed and complex, which is why he succeeded.

What he cared about most was Emperor Shoushan's chance to achieve apotheosis, hoping it would go smoothly.

The Emperor has decreed that we must journey to Mount Di, but…

Qin Sang remembered the tribulation formation.

He had the ice tray and some parts of the Bing Huo Ling in his possession, and he had also memorized the formation of Taiji Xiantai. However, there was one crucial thing missing: a fire-attribute treasure that corresponded to the ice tray.

Qin Sang suspected that the treasure was managed by the Fire Palace and definitely had to go to Huoxiri Island.

“It’s time to go our separate ways again…”

Qin Sang glanced at the avatar who was concentrating on adjusting his breath.

Unable to bear missing either, she could only split herself and send a clone to Huoxing Island. Qin Sang took out two jade bottles with her backhand. Inside were two boiling snow pills.

He already knows the effect of this pill.

“Have the avatar carry a piece of Frozen Snow Pill, even if they encounter a great cultivator, escaping should be no problem. As long as they reach Emperor-Bestowed Mountain, I can help them.”

Qin Sang made the worst preparations, giving a part of his soul to his avatar.

At this time, the tortured souls finally dissipated.

Having killed two great cultivators, he didn't even use a single Feixue Pill.

Qin Sang watched the remnant soul disappear, a sense of satisfaction mingled with a touch of melancholy.

During the soul searching, he also learned some secrets of the Weeping Spirit Cave Master from fragments of memory.

This person was proficient in the way of ghosts, excelling in a single word 'guai' (詭), their escape techniques were particularly high. Unfortunately, they were drawn into Qin Sang's flag formation, preventing them from using many of their skills.

If the Lord of Crying Spirit Cave and the Weird-Faced Man switched places, Qin Sang wouldn't dare guarantee he could keep him.

The relic of the Spirit Cave Master was destroyed in the formation. At that time, Qin Sang acted quickly to eliminate a powerful enemy and couldn't have been bothered with extraneous objects. Letting the Monstrous Faced Man escape would have been a bigger loss.

However, Qin Sang unexpectedly learned that the master of Qiling Cave was proficient in spirit-cultivation techniques and had set up a large medicine garden in his cave, with many rare and precious spiritual herbs growing luxuriantly.

This person forged a new path, using soul refinement to water spirit medicine, calling it blood medicine. His current cultivation level is largely due to blood medicine, making him a true prodigy.

He controlled some "disciples" who spread across the land to collect souls for him, but the technique of cultivating spirits was a closely guarded secret and he always did it himself.

The master of the Crying Spirit Cave is dead, the herb garden has no owner, so it should go cheaply to Qin Sang.

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