Senior Sister?
The uncle’s old eyes widened in disbelief as he turned his head to look at Mu Ying behind him.
This Nascent Soul Realm expert actually referred to his niece as Senior Sister?
Mu Ying was also incredulous, stammering, "Is it really you, Master Jiang... Senior Jiang?"
It had only been two months apart, and Jiang Fan had advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm!
Back then, they both joined the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.
Mu Ying was at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation, Jiang Fan was at the Sixth Layer.
Now, she was still at the Ninth Layer.
Jiang Fan, however, had become a Nascent Soul Senior.
The stark contrast left one sighing in admiration.
Jiang Fan glanced at the piles of ashes around Mu Ying and said, "My condolences."
These were probably Mu Ying’s other companions.
Vaguely remembered, they were called Jiang Baihua, Xiong Xinyan, Zhao Diancang, all top-notch disciples.
Dying here, what a pity.
Mu Ying gave a bitter smile, "We shouldn’t have returned."
"If we had stayed in the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, they wouldn’t have died."
Jiang Fan sighed.
Looking at her severed arms, he took out a Revitalizing Pill and said, "Take care of yourself from now on."
"Take this Healing Pill first."
With a flick of his finger, Mu Ying caught it in her mouth, immediately feeling the strong medicinal power, and the pain on her body eased.
"Thank you, Senior Jiang." She expressed gratitude, and then continued in surprise, "Why has Senior come here?"
Jiang Fan turned to gaze at the blood casket behind him, staring at the blood inside, and said,
"Just passing by, but fortunately, I found it."
"This blood casket, please keep it secret and don’t let outsiders know."
Being able to preserve Kui Xing’s body for a thousand years without decay, this blood likely has effects similar to Space-Time Dust.
If it reaches the ears of Evil Crow Venerable, he will definitely try everything to obtain it.
It almost made him recover.
Mu Ying nodded repeatedly, "Rest assured, Senior Jiang, we won’t leak it."
"We can’t stay at Qingli Mountain anymore either."𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"The White Bone Alliance suffered such heavy casualties, that Alliance Hierarch will surely investigate."
"My uncle and I can only find a place to hide."
"Senior Jiang, after tidying up this place, you should quickly leave this troublesome place."
While inspecting the blood casket, Jiang Fan casually asked,
"Isn’t Qingli Mountain the territory of Loose Cultivators? There’s a power here too?"
Mu Ying replied bitterly, "It used to be all Loose Cultivators, but shortly after I left Qingli Mountain, a faction called the White Bone Alliance emerged."
"The alliance has five Nascent Soul Realm experts and over a hundred at Ninth Layer Perfection."
"Considered a mid-level sect."
Jiang Fan was surprised.
Martial Artists in the Nascent Soul Realm are of mid-level or higher status in every sect; it’s rare to find Nascent Soul Realm Loose Cultivators.
Five suddenly appeared from nowhere; it’s indeed eerie.
He nodded slightly.
His gaze was suddenly drawn to the bricks under the blood casket.
The eruption of Asura’s Karmic Fire had melted the bricks, revealing some golden lines.
"Is there something under the blood casket?"
He stomped hard, shattering the ground to reveal the full golden lines.
It was a transmission array!
And clearly more advanced than the ones from the Three Divine Sects and Seven Great Sects.
"A blood casket that can keep someone from decaying for a millennium, an advanced transmission array, this seems beyond Kui Xing’s capabilities."
"Could it be that a master is assisting Kui Xing?"
His expression turned slightly grim.