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Below the valley, due to Gu Sheng’s earlier shout, chaos ensued, and everyone became wary of each other. Many martial artists, especially disciples of the Purple Mist Divine Sect, attempted to use Inner Vision Sea of Consciousness. Although most lacked enough spiritual power to immediately detect the deeply hidden spiritual imprint, the fear of being manipulated by an invisible hand spread like a plague.
Nangong Yuexia stood at the forefront of the Purple Mist Divine Sect’s team, her expression fluctuating, and she looked towards Gu Sheng’s direction with complex eyes, then at the two figures in the sky confronting each other like gods and demons.
She was nearly convinced that the Longevity Ancestor indeed harbored plans against the Purple Mist Divine Sect!
Just then, a faint transmission reached her ears—it was Gu Sheng’s voice.
"Elder Nangong, the time has come! Quickly contact the upper echelons of the Purple Mist Divine Sect and expose the fact that the Longevity Ancestor secretly planted spiritual imprints on the disciples of the Purple Mist Divine Sect! Shen Wuguang is dead. If you manage to seize the initiative in this matter and uncover the Longevity Divine Sect’s plot, you can greatly stabilize your position within the sect, and perhaps advance further!"
Nangong Yuexia’s eyes gleamed upon hearing this; it was indeed a perfect opportunity! She immediately took out the customized Communication Treasure from the sect, attempting to relay the message.
However, the next moment, her expression turned sour—the light of the Communication Treasure flickered a few times, and then went completely dim, unable to establish contact with the outside world at all!
"The transmissions are being blocked..."
She anxiously looked towards Gu Sheng’s direction and informed him via transmission.
Gu Sheng, hidden among the crowd, furrowed his brows tightly. Even the communication was preemptively blocked? The Longevity Ancestor truly had planned this for a long time!
Perhaps he had long decided to target the Purple Mist Divine Sect, and searching for himself was merely a convenient excuse, a cover-up! The situation was more complicated than he anticipated.
"Mr. Gu, what should we do now?"
Nangong Yuexia’s transmission came again, carrying a hint of confusion and urgency. Having lost contact with the sect’s upper echelons, she was powerless to confront the Longevity Ancestor alone.
Gu Sheng pondered for a moment and replied via transmission.
"Given the circumstances, we can only take it step by step. If Situ and I manage to escape, we’ll try to help you contact the upper echelons of the Purple Mist Divine Sect later."
After a brief thought, he added.
"Keep calm."
After speaking, he quietly separated a strand of extremely pure Soul Power containing the tranquil aura of the Path of Fate from his own Sea of Consciousness and sent it into Nangong Yuexia’s Sea of Consciousness across the void.
Nangong Yuexia felt her Sea of Consciousness cool slightly, a refreshing stream passing through, dispersing much of the agitation and dizziness caused by the pressure and spiritual erosion. Her mind became clear.

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