With the help of the Spirit Vision Formation, the movement of nearby monster cultivators can be monitored.
The Original Magnet View is certainly not as clear as the pivot of the Secret Chamber, but it’s sufficient.
Mo Hua concealed himself, with eyes watching in all directions and a spiritual sense covering eight areas, while simultaneously using the Spirit Vision Formation to guide Ling Huxiao and others.
He chose paths with fewer monster cultivators.
Along the way, they occasionally encountered large waves of demon tide, and sometimes some solitary monster cultivators.
In large waves of demon tide, the three blended in.
Solitary monster cultivators were simply ignored.
Occasionally, some isolated monster cultivators, being extremely vigilant, sensed something unusual about Ling Huxiao and others and raised a voice to question.
In such cases, Mo Hua decisively ordered them to strike ruthlessly.
Ouyang Mu’s cultivation was ordinary, but he had some grounding in swordsmanship.
Although Song Jian looked like a dandy, his Sever Gold Sword Jue was not poorly learned.
As for Ling Huxiao, being a Sword Dao genius of the Rushing Void Sect, required no further explanation.
Also, Mo Hua controlled the situation with some small spells from behind.
Even though the scattered monster cultivators they met along the way were not weak, they were fundamentally not opponents for the combined assault of the group.
Like this, dodging and killing, the group was gradually leaving the Ten Thousand Demons Prison and moving towards the gate of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons...
...
Deep within the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
In a lavish and elegant study room.
The young noble sat gracefully like jade, occupying the upper seat.
Jin Yixuan stood below with his head bowed, hands clasped, saying:
"Everything has been done according to the young lord’s plans; what needed to be destroyed has been destroyed, those who needed to die are dead, and the traces of artifact refining, alchemy, especially formations, will all be erased..."
"Mm."
The young noble nodded softly, then remained silent, with his fair fingers tapping the edge of the table, pondering something unknown.
Jin Yixuan respectfully asked, "Young lord, is there something amiss?"
The young noble pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke:
"Why... were they discovered?"
Jin Yixuan’s heart trembled.
The young lord continued, "How did they know about the existence of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons? Why are they ambushed outside the valley?"
"Why not directly attack but wait outside?"
"What are they waiting for?"
Jin Yixuan’s expression changed, his mind racing, "The young lord means, these people are guarding outside, waiting for a chance, and this chance is inside the valley..."
The young lord neither confirmed nor denied.
Jin Yixuan thought for a moment, startled, "Reporting to the young lord, lately there indeed have been some abnormalities in the valley..."
The young noble looked at him indifferently.
Jin Yixuan felt cold inside, afraid of the young lord’s blame, lowered his head even further, yet had no choice but to speak with courage:
"A steward died, you know of this event."
"Additionally, sometimes monster cultivators die suddenly."
"Also, monster cultivators sometimes feel they are being watched by something unseen..."
"I suspected earlier that there might be demon wraiths escaping from the Demon Refining Diagram, causing chaos in the valley..."
Jin Yixuan spoke softly.
The young noble coldly said: "Demon wraiths are confined in the Demon Refining Diagram, controlled by formations, isolated from the outside cannot escape or cause havoc."
His lips curled into a cold smile, "An ’old mouse’ has sneaked into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons."
"The sect’s eagles are gathered outside the valley, waiting for this mouse to eavesdrop on intelligence, probe the reality..."
Jin Yixuan’s face paled, hurriedly admitting fault:
"It’s my negligence!"
The young lord gazed at Jin Yixuan calmly, "I’ve told you to stop saying such nonsense. What good is admitting fault or blaming negligence? It doesn’t help at all..."
"If I truly wanted to kill you, you’d be dead already, no need to make a show and beg for pity."
Jin Yixuan’s forehead beaded with sweat, immediately replied:
"I will definitely make amends for my mistakes!"
The young noble nodded slightly, thoughtfully, his eyes flashing: