"It’s the one-billion-year-old Omnicure Blossom!"
"I never thought I’d live to see it with my own eyes. What incredible luck!" The disciples from Pill God Valley were beaming with joy, their excitement clear and genuine.
In stark contrast, the Eclipse Devouring Sect disciples sneered shamelessly.
"If you want it, we can share it with you after we kill these weaklings," one of them offered with a twisted grin.
Shenlian Yingyue and her companions raised their brows. Weaklings?
"We’re not as shameless as you," the alchemists replied curtly. One look at Shenlian Yingyue’s group told them these weren’t ordinary immortals.
Even if their auras were deliberately masked, the stillness in their posture, the confidence in their expressions, and the quiet sharpness in their gaze betrayed their strength. Only fools would mistake them for harmless.
"Unfortunately, we’re not as merciful as you either. That Omnicure Blossom, we’re taking it." Without another word, the Eclipse Devouring Sect disciples charged, blades drawn and spells at the ready.
"Senior Brother, should we step in?" a Pill God Valley disciple asked, tense.
"Let’s observe for now," Meng Lanqi, the leader who led the group said quietly. His voice was calm but sharp. He didn’t crave the Blossom enough to risk crossing these people, especially when his instincts screamed danger. He wanted to see if his gut was right about them.
As the attackers lunged forward, Xiao Yun drifted silently into the sky, watching the battlefield unfold with detached interest. Beside him, Bu Si Shu remained still, unmoved.
But that didn’t mean they’d be spared.
A dozen disciples targeted Bu Si Shu, but he dodged effortlessly, as though stretching after a nap. Their swords missed by a hair’s breadth, and before they could recover, a single lazy kick from him sent them crashing into the sand, bones cracking on impact.
Elsewhere, Bing Xue and Xiong Zi Ying fought with the ease of seasoned veterans. They didn’t even have to try.
Shenlian Yingyue, now at the peak of Golden Immortal, held her ground with calm grace. Her movements were fluid, her spells razor-precise. Every gesture summoned blazing flames or swirling light. The spells she practiced were rare, otherworldly in power, unlike anything these disciples had seen.
She raised two fingers, signaling her companions.
She signaled them not to let the disciples activate their secret arts.
She’d seen how disciples from Cold Maple Palace and the Hundred-Faced Mirage Sect possessed deadly secret arts, powerful, unpredictable, and devastating if unleashed. She had no interest in seeing what these ones were hiding.
Before she could act, Xiao Yun sent her a signal: {Finish this quickly, master. We have somewhere more important to go, resources to claim, realms to explore.}
{Got it!} She didn’t hesitate.
With a flick of her wrist, her spiritual energy surged.
Golden runes spun around her fingers, and with a single chant, a shimmering golden lattice formed in the air. In an instant, twenty of the Eclipse Devouring Sect disciples were slammed into the ground, their limbs immobilized, their spiritual energy sealed.
It was the Invisible Golden Cage, a superior-grade binding spell. A spell she had mastered to its second stage, allowing her to restrain up to twenty opponents at once, provided they were at or below her level.
"What did you do to us?"
"What kind of technique is this?"
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