"What? Ni Yun and Ying Die have fallen?"
Upon suddenly hearing Fairy Lan's words, Huan Jun, who had been standing beside her, also underwent a dramatic change in expression. He cried out in disbelief.
Ni Yun had been a late Profound Spirit cultivator, while Ying Die had been a mid-stage Profound Spirit Existence. Given their abilities, even Huan Jun would not have dared claim that he could easily kill them both.
Yet they had actually fallen simultaneously in this Chaotic Battlefield. It was naturally shocking.
"Could it have been done by that Qin junior who teleported away? He was alone, so how could he have killed two people who weren't even in the same location?" Huan Jun's expression turned fierce as he spoke again.
This time, his face was filled with suspicion.
"It wasn't done by that junior. That junior had already fled to another location, far away from where Ni Yun and Ying Die were. Hmph, no matter where you flee, don't even think of escaping today."
After Fairy Lan finished speaking, her body moved, and she sat cross-legged in the void. Her hands formed incantation gestures. A faint pink mist spread out, and bizarre Spirit Patterns suddenly appeared.
In an instant, a highly peculiar scroll appeared around Fairy Lan. Within the scroll, one Spirit Pattern of a noticeably different color from the others flickered.
"That junior is in this direction." Almost at once, Fairy Lan pointed with her slender hand and spoke.
"Ah, no—the junior teleported again." Just as Fairy Lan was about to withdraw her technique and pursue him at top speed, the Spirit Pattern representing Qin Fengming suddenly vanished from her divine sense without a trace.
After a moment, the Spirit Pattern appeared once more.
But now, the Spirit Pattern that differed from the others had