Yuanke fell hard enough to end up covered in dirt and ash. Fortunately, she was of the Demon Race; if it had been a human cultivator in her place, they would likely have been smashed to pieces.
Yet with her magical power sealed, the eldest princess of the Snow Fox Clan looked somewhat panicked as well. Suddenly, streaks of purple light burst out from those bamboo stalks and wrapped around her...
When the radiance dispersed, Yuanke was nowhere to be seen.
And at that moment, the Demon Race and the cultivators were locked in battle with blazing intensity, so that small disturbance drew no attention from either side.
As for Lin Xuan, by now he had searched the entire secluded valley once over, yet his expression was extremely ugly, because he had found nothing at all.
Could the intelligence have been wrong?
Even the former cave abode of the Mystic Phoenix Fairy had been visited by Lin Xuan, but the furnishings inside were extremely simple. Aside from the dense demonic qi, there was nothing unusual about it.
Lin Xuan was somewhat speechless.
After going to such great effort, there still was not a single clue about the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art. What was he supposed to do now?
Yue'er was so anxious that she scratched her head, but although this girl's cultivation was not weak, her quick wit still fell short of Lin Xuan's.
A moment later, Lin Xuan turned his gaze toward the small lake beside him. This was the only place left that had not been searched. Could it be...
However, although the surface of this Cold Pool looked incomparably calm, Lin Xuan felt a faint resistance in his heart toward entering it.
It was an indescribable feeling. Although a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator's magical power