The Blade Saint Descends

"What a spirited little fellow..." A seductive chuckle rang out, followed by the anxious voice of Little True Person Yueyang, "Xuanwu, are you alright, Xuanwu..."

When Yang Xuanwu regained consciousness, he found himself in an unfamiliar room.

The layout was simple, but all the decorations were exquisite, including several Fifth Tier Spirit Items, which were displayed conspicuously, showing the extraordinary status of the owner.

"Xuanwu, you're awake?" A delicately carved face peeked out from above; it was none other than Little True Person Yueyang.

"Uncle Yueyang!" Yang Xuanwu called out weakly.

"Yes, yes," Little True Person Yueyang quickly replied.

How are my people?

"Don't worry, my mother arrived in time using Space Law Treasure and protected you."

"Is that so?" Yang Xuanwu breathed a sigh of relief, then asked again, "How is my sixth uncle?"

"Fortunately, our Mirage Clan has special methods to protect Golden Core cultivators. Sixth Brother is fine, but he needs to rebuild his physical body to continue cultivating. Otherwise, he will have to switch to the path of a Loose Immortal!" Little True Person Yueyang said with a frown.

Yang Xuanwu nodded gently and said sincerely, "Thank you, Uncle Yueyang, for saving hundreds of my Yang Household members. My Yang Household will definitely repay such a great kindness!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Little True Person Yueyang put his hands on his hips and said, "Why bring this up? Tianyou asked me to help guard Coiled Snake Island, so of course I had to do my best. To be honest, I've already let Tianyou down by causing you such significant losses!"

"Nineteenth Uncle..." Yang Xuanwu frowned and said, "The enemy that attacked this time was targeting Nineteenth Uncle. But... why have I never heard the Lineage mention this before?"

"I know who that person is!" said Little True Person Yueyang.

"Who?"

"Demon Puppet Venerable, after rescuing you, I obtained this person's face from Xuan Ye, and then had the sect members investigate. They discovered that he is actually one of the Demon Puppet Venerable's many Demon Puppets!"

"The Demon Puppet Venerable?" Yang Xuanwu asked, puzzled.

"Well..." Little True Person Yueyang introduced the basic information about the Demon Puppet Venerable.

"I never imagined such Devil Cultivation Method existed!" Yang Xuanwu's eyes widened in astonishment, then his killing intent surged, "If I don't avenge this, I, Yang Xuanwu, swear I'm not human!"

Just as he finished speaking, Yang Xuanye walked in from outside, holding a Jade Slip in his hand.

His brow still bore the mark of grief; the deaths of his wife and hundreds of his clansmen had been a great blow to Yang Xuanye.

However, he was a man of strong will and quickly recovered, turning his grief into strength. After learning the identity of the Demon Puppet Venerable from Little True Person Yueyang, he contacted his Lineage to find out the situation.

"Seventh Brother, this is a message from the family. They are unaware of the existence of the Demon Puppet Venerable, but a few days ago, the family did indeed forge a deadly feud with a Nascent Soul demon cultivator. However, due to some unforeseen circumstances, the message was not sent in time."

"Also, the Lineage sent word that Nineteenth Uncle is heading towards the Chaotic Sea. Judging by the time, he should have already left the Cangji Plateau and entered the Chaotic Sea!"

"Nineteenth Uncle is coming?" Yang Xuanwu's Shen Yi lit up, and Little True Person Yueyang exclaimed excitedly, "Tianyou has actually come to the Chaotic Sea! That's wonderful!"

"Should we go and greet them?" Little True Person Yueyang suggested.

"No, the Lineage said that Nineteenth Uncle has important business to attend to, and he will come to us after he finishes his business," Yang Xuanye said.

"Oh, okay then!" Little True Person Yueyang said, pursing his lips.

Chaotic Sea, a pale golden Flying Shuttle hurtles towards us at breakneck speed.

More than twenty days have passed. During this time, Yang Tianyou dared not delay in the slightest and flew at full speed toward Four Symbols Island.

However, the speed of the Fourth-Tier High-Grade Flying Shuttle was still a bit lacking. If it continued to fly like this, the concealment effect of the Illusion God Pearl would dissipate completely before it even reached the Four Symbols Island.

At that time, the Blood Race will be able to locate his position.

Given the Blood Race's resources, it's not impossible for them to intercept him outside Four Symbols Island in a short period of time.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Tianyou took out the token left behind by the Eight Desolations Saber Saint, made hand Mudra, and transformed it into strands of information, which he then inputted into the token.

He didn't want to bother the Eight Desolations Saber Saint unless absolutely necessary.

Although he had a good impression of this senior, one can only know a person's face but not their heart. If Yang Tianyou had to choose, he would still prefer to hand over the Blood Source to the Guardian Deity General and let the latter help him, as it would be safer.

But there's no other way now. The only option is to contact the Eight Desolations Saber Saint. Only with the latter's speed can we reach him before the Illusion God Pearl's concealment effect wears off.

Time passed, and half a day later, inside the Flying Shuttle that was flying at full speed, the Eight Desolations Saber Saint suddenly appeared.

He wore a simple yellow robe, his chin was covered with a thick beard, his face was square, but his eyes were very narrow and long, and when they opened and closed, they seemed to be emitting light like divine blades, captivating the soul.

"Greetings, Senior Blade Saint!" Yang Tianyou quickly bowed.

"Haha, kid, just call me senior brother. Where's the stuff?" The Eight Desolations Saber Saint patted Yang Tianyou's shoulder affectionately, his voice hearty.

"Here..." Yang Tianyou took out the True Blood Pool, and the Illusion God Pearl floated quietly above the pool.

"Hmm, Fifth-Tier Upper Grade True Blood Pool is quite rare, and the Blood Source is even more precious!" The Eight Desolations Saber Saint stretched out his broad palm, held the True Blood Pool in his hand, and commented.

"Alright, I understand what happened. Come back to Four Symbols Island with me first, and I'll take care of everything from now on." The Eight Desolations Saber Saint laughed heartily, then waved his sleeve, and the world within a hundred miles around him trembled violently.

Amidst the surge of Spiritual Qi, it rapidly transformed into an incomparably dazzling Golden Blade Light, enveloping the entire Flying Shuttle before piercing through the void and vanishing in an instant!