Myriad Daos of the Heaven

Chapter 394: Chapter 392: Not for the Demi-Immortal’s Treasure, but to Kill Chang Xian’Er

Suu Luo kept pace, following closely behind Jiang Jichen on this mad dash.

Although Jiang Jichen was on the run, he was also refining the High-Level Mysterious Material.

He had to restore himself to his strongest state!

’As long as I’m strong enough, what’s there to fear from Chang Xian’Er’s schemes?’

And the High-Level Mysterious Material was truly wondrous, its effects heaven-defying.

Jiang Jichen’s physical body had now fully recovered, immaculate and free of impurities.

Faintly, it even seemed as though the sound of the Great Dao was echoing within his body.

Moreover, his Dao Body resonated with the void of heaven and earth, a truly marvelous sensation.

Not only that, but after scanning his entire body with his Seven-Colored Divine Soul, Jiang Jichen finally sensed an infinitesimally subtle tracking sigil within him.

It had no aura and was completely dormant, fused as one with his very flesh and blood.

Jiang Jichen circulated his Spiritual Fire and instantly incinerated it.

The Ghost Trace Sect’s Mysterious Tracking Technique was truly extraordinary, making it impossible to guard against.

’I was careless this time!’

After traveling a thousand li and crossing an ancient peak, Jiang Jichen’s condition had returned to its absolute peak.

This was because, under the combined effects of the Undying Scripture and the Source Character Qi Condensing Technique, he had completely refined and absorbed one-fifth of the High-Level Mysterious Material, along with the previously prepared Treasure Medicine Juice.

At the far side of the ancient peak, there was a vast, boundless lake with a stone peak at its center.

Ripples spread across the water’s surface as mist rose, creating an ethereal, dreamlike beauty, as if it were an immortal realm.

The stone peak shot straight into the sky, like a Sword Immortal pointing its blade at the heavens—imposing and truly extraordinary.

Furthermore, with ethereal Spiritual Mist, solitary clouds drifting from its sleeves, Spirit Trees clinging to its cliffs, and silver waterfalls cascading down, it looked exactly like an immortal mountain.

There were people on the immortal mountain—many people!

They were all cultivators from the Late-Stage Spirit Infant Realm to the Spirit Infant Perfection Realm, and their auras were terrifyingly powerful.

Many of them were peak figures within the Spirit Infant Realm.

Such as the golden-robed man, the white-clothed youth, the Bald Man, and the seven Young Masters of the Pavilion from the Academy!

Not only that, but there were also many old Spirit Cultivator monsters who had suppressed their Cultivation to the Nascent Soul Realm.

At this moment, they all stood atop the stone peak, surrounding a stone house in the center.

A treasured light was emanating from within the stone house, shooting straight into the sky.

At the same time, five Stone Men stood guard before the stone structure.

But Jiang Jichen saw none of this. His gaze was locked, cold and direct, on that peerlessly elegant figure.

It was Chang Xian’Er. She was floating in the air, surrounded by a group of supreme experts!

Even the White-clothed Swordsman, Mo Yu, was by her side.

There were also three Nascent Soul Realm experts who had suppressed their cultivation realms.

Furthermore, a group of Cultivators from the Late-Stage to the Perfection levels of the Spirit Infant Realm were awaiting her command.

Under her direction, these people were methodically advancing, breaking the Restrictions that led to the stone house.

The Restrictions had been almost completely broken. All that was left was to destroy the five Stone Men, and they could enter the stone house to claim the Half-Immortal Treasure.

At that moment, Suu Luo activated her Asura Eye, which reflected the scene inside the stone house.

"It’s a Qiankun Bag once used by a Demi-Immortal!"

Suu Luo said.

The Qiankun Bag was one of the highest-grade spatial artifacts.

Legend has it that the most supreme Qiankun Bag could swallow all things and all spirits, its space limitlessly vast.

It was like a world unto itself, practically a Divine Artifact!

But regardless of its grade, even an ordinary Qiankun Bag was of immeasurable value.

In other words, even if the Qiankun Bag in the stone house was empty, it was still worth them fighting to the death for.

What’s more, the Qiankun Bag also contained the lifelong treasures of a Demi-Immortal, enough to drive anyone... insane.

At this moment, Chang Xian’Er was directing a group of Cultivators, preparing to besiege the five Stone Men guarding the house.

But suddenly, she felt an immense sense of crisis.

She turned her head and saw a young man striding through the air, Holy Sword in hand.

It was Jiang Jichen!

Without a doubt, everyone’s attention was drawn to him.

This was because Jiang Jichen made no effort to conceal his aura, appearing so openly and brazenly.

"It’s really Jiang Jichen. Could he be here for the Half-Immortal Treasure, too?"

Many people spoke up, their hearts filled with apprehension.

After all, Jiang Jichen had previously displayed immense combat strength, no weaker than a supreme genius at the Spirit Infant Perfection Realm.

No one would underestimate him just because he was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. They treated him with great caution.

Feeling the doubtful and apprehensive gazes cast upon him, Jiang Jichen took a single step, leaving several afterimages in the air as his true body appeared hundreds of meters away. His speed was astonishingly fast!

He headed straight for Chang Xian’Er, locking onto her with his Divine Thought. His voice boomed in all directions, echoing endlessly.

"I did not come today for the Demi-Immortal’s Treasure, but only to kill Chang Xian’Er!"

His voice carried a chilling killing intent and an unshakable resolve.

Everyone was utterly stunned, thinking they must have misheard.

’Has Jiang Jichen gone mad?’

’He actually came here alone to kill Chang Xian’Er?’

One had to know that Chang Xian’Er was currently surrounded by a forest of experts, like the White-clothed Swordsman Mo Yu and the three old Nascent Soul Realm Spirit Cultivator monsters who had suppressed their Cultivation.

Not to mention a group of attendants ranging from the Late-Stage to the Perfection Realm of Spirit Infant.

They thought that while Jiang Jichen was strong, charging in like this was suicide. He was certain to fall.

What’s more, many who coveted the Holy Sword and other treasures on Jiang Jichen would surely make a move as well.

He was walking right into the most dangerous situation possible.

Qing Xun, floating not far away, also stared blankly at Jiang Jichen for a moment.

’Not for the Demi-Immortal’s Treasure, but only to kill Chang Xian’Er!’

Just moments ago, when Jiang Jichen had said over the Sound Transmission Jade that he was going to kill Chang Xian’Er, she had thought he was joking.

She never imagined he would actually come to do it.

And to do so so openly, without a shred of fear.

Many people thought Jiang Jichen was brainless, a complete idiot!

But others saw that Jiang Jichen was using an open conspiracy, confronting Chang Xian’Er head-on and in plain sight.

This forced Chang Xian’Er, who excelled at scheming and acting from the shadows, to face him directly.

"This guy... he’s certainly... direct!"

Qing Xun murmured, a trace of worry in her eyes. She was afraid that if something happened to Jiang Jichen, they wouldn’t be able to go search for the Phoenix Nest.

"Chang Xian’Er must really regret provoking him. I’m afraid she’s in for it now!"

Nearby, Su Xuefei, one of the Three Beauties of Yunshui, chuckled with schadenfreude.

"Mm, but Chang Xian’Er is far from simple. Today, thanks to Jiang Jichen’s attack, we might get to see the tip of the iceberg when it comes to her strength and hidden reserves!"

The mysterious proprietress, Shui Yunyao, murmured, a peculiar glint flashing in her eyes as she watched Jiang Jichen in the distance.

And by this time, Jiang Jichen had already charged right in front of Chang Xian’Er.

His eyes were fixed only on Chang Xian’Er’s incomparably beautiful, enchanting face, as if he didn’t even see the people around her.

It seemed that in this moment, in Jiang Jichen’s eyes, only Chang Xian’Er existed in this entire world; nothing else mattered.

Even the White-clothed Swordsman Mo Yu and the three Nascent Soul Old Monsters who had suppressed their realms were ignored by Jiang Jichen.

"Jiang Jichen, you think you can harm Miss Xian’Er with your pathetic level of strength? Delusional!"

"Hmph, we won’t give you the slightest chance to get near Miss Xian’Er!"

"You’re just delivering the Holy Sword right to our doorstep."

The first to charge out were seven powerful figures ranging from the Late-Stage Spirit Infant Realm to the Spirit Infant Perfection Realm.

They were very strong, possessing combat power approaching the Genius Level.

Moreover, they had been transformed by Void Spiritual Power and Mysterious Material, having already evolved and undergone a metamorphosis.

They were simply incomparable to the elite figures from the Spirit Infant Realms of the Noble Families.

They were very confident they could block the intruder for Chang Xian’Er.

But Jiang Jichen’s gaze still did not fall upon these seven men.

His eyes remained fixed on Chang Xian’Er as he swung his Holy Sword and slashed.

SHLICK! SHLICK!

It was a direct strike, an exclusive Sword Skill of the Ancient Wandering Dragon Holy Sword.

Severed limbs and mangled torsos flew through the air; heads soared as blood splattered everywhere!

All seven of them, annihilated in a single move!