Lin Bai deliberately concealed his aura and slowly approached Luoshui Town, doing his best not to be discovered by the wandering Bone Clan within.
In the dense forest, Lin Bai hid atop the thick canopy and watched the Bone Clan below wander aimlessly through the mountains.
"These Bone Clan members possess strength comparable to the Dao Realm, but their intelligence doesn't seem very high."
Light as a swallow, Lin Bai leaped from one treetop to another, doing his utmost not to make a sound and alert the Bone Clan below.
"I wonder where the Yellow Springs Flower is."
"The ancient texts record that the Yellow Springs Flower only appears in places of extreme yin."
"Unfortunately, I don't have many treasures on me. Otherwise, I could use formations and other treasures to locate a place of extreme yin. That would be much better than stumbling around blindly like a headless fly."
"Extreme yin..."
Suddenly, a sharp glint flashed through Lin Bai's eyes. With a thought, the third flying sword, the Netherworld Flying Sword, shot out of his body and hovered before him. "The Netherworld Flying Sword was forged from divine iron of extreme yin and extreme cold. Perhaps it can explore places of extreme yin more easily than I can!"
Lin Bai infused the Netherworld Flying Sword with his thoughts. In the next moment, the flying sword shone with a brilliant radiance. Lin Bai sensed the frigid yin aura in this place gathering from all directions and beginning to pour into the flying sword. One particularly intense stream of frigid yin aura came from the northwest.
"The northwest..."
Lin Bai's figure blurred as he sped northwest. Sweeping over the dense forest, he saw an ice river exuding chill appear in the northwest. Although it had not frozen over, its waters were