Evil Sword Venerable's figure was burning.
Yun Wuxiang moved at once to stop him.
He came from the Other Shore of Destiny and had once faced off against the Great Lord of Sword Emperor City long ago. Naturally, he was no ordinary figure.
With his methods, as long as he seized a wisp of Evil Sword Venerable's life aura, he could make him unable to die even if he wished to!
Yet what made Yun Wuxiang's expression turn grim was that Evil Sword Venerable's burning Dao body was actually a piece of decayed peach wood!
In the blink of an eye, Evil Sword Venerable turned to ashes and vanished.
Substitute Peach for Plum Talisman!
Yun Wuxiang's gaze was terrifyingly cold, and his heart was stifled with frustration.
This secret talisman could condense into the likeness of a cultivator, lifelike in every respect, even bearing the exact same aura.
It was like a puppet possessed of spirit.
A cultivator merely needed to send a wisp of their soul into it to appear as though they were truly alive.
Let alone ordinary people, even beings from the Other Shore of Destiny found it difficult to see through such a thing.
Like the Golden Cicada death-substitution talisman, the Substitute Peach for Plum Talisman was likewise exceedingly rare, a scarce treasure even on the Other Shore of Destiny.
Most importantly, the Substitute Peach for Plum Talisman was a unique secret inheritance of the Shangqing Sect. No one but the Shangqing Sect could possess it.
And Yun Wuxiang himself came from the Shangqing Sect!
"Who gave him the Substitute Peach for Plum Talisman?"
Yun Wuxiang gritted his teeth, his vicious gaze fixed on Hei Ya's dog head, which lay crookedly on the ground.
Hei Ya stammered, "My lord, during the operation to Wenzhou, didn't you