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Ancient ruins, entrance to the grotto-heaven.

When Li Qingyuan returned, the other Body Integration Spirit Lords had long since departed.

Eight Spirit Lords had come here; two had died.

Shen Lin seemed to belong to some organization. That organization had accepted the mission to assassinate him, and the one who issued the mission was very likely the Myriad Dragon Heavenly Domain represented by the Myriad Dragon Ancestor.

Arrogantly believing he had fathomed people's hearts and grasped Li Qingyuan's thoughts, he was instead instantly struck down by the Female Immortal Corpse with a casual blow. No trace was left behind, nor were there any ripples from battle.

As for Fairy Yun Die's death, it was due to Yun Yan the Elixir Master.

No one could have imagined that although Yun Yan the Elixir Master had died, he had not died completely. Before his death, he had actually comprehended the "Human-Pill Union Art" and refined himself as an elixir.

Then, with everything staked on one throw and no retreat left to him, he had actually succeeded, refining a Mahayana Nascent Soul and surviving to this day in a Primordial Spirit Body.

Thus, Yun Die died, blasted to death by Yun Yan the Elixir Master with a flick of his finger.

"Junior Disciple Brother, why did you come out so late?" Mo Ni showed worry as she checked him over repeatedly to see whether Li Qingyuan was injured.

Xiao Baiyi also wore a puzzled expression. "Junior Disciple Brother, I keep feeling as though I'm missing a segment of my memories. This grotto-heaven is very strange. We should leave quickly."

Li Qingyuan nodded. "Yes, Senior Brother, Senior Sister."

Xiao Baiyi formed a hand seal and transformed into tens of thousands of butterflies. Dream Butterfly Evasion enveloped Mo Ni and Li Qingyuan, turning into a