"Those thirteen bamboo needles are rather strange. The markings on them seem not to have completely vanished, so why won't they answer my summons?" As Jun Yan spoke, the female cultivator's voice rang out once more from within the pavilion.
The female cultivator sounded deeply puzzled, as though she were pondering what had happened when she attacked just now.
At this moment, Immortal Fairy Qing Zhu's remnant soul could sense that the mental connection to the thirteen bamboo needles had sharply weakened, but had not vanished completely.
Although they also bore the aura of the young cultivator, it was not especially strong.
In theory, in a mere two days, the other party could not possibly have left any soul imprint on them. Yet although nothing resembling soul power on them repelled her, the means she unleashed were simply unable to control the thirteen bamboo needles.
Such a situation left even this female cultivator, who had lived for countless years, utterly baffled.
"Fairy Qing, Fellow Daoist Qin's soul techniques are extraordinarily profound. To purge the markings on your bamboo needles so extensively in a mere two days is something even a Mahayana cultivator would find difficult. By now, you should believe that what I said was true, shouldn't you? I wonder what condition you're in now. Please tell us, so Fellow Daoist Qin can see whether he can help."
After the female cultivator spoke again, Jun Yan spoke once more.
This time, Jun Yan had spoken after hearing a voice transmission. Naturally, it had come from Qin Fengming.
The voice transmission contained only one brief sentence: Quickly ask about the female cultivator's current condition!
Hearing Qin Fengming's urgent voice transmission, how could Jun Yan fail to understand? The young cultivator must have used some method to refine the bamboo needles; he