The mark trembled faintly, absorbing the residual divine soul imprints left here. Among them were those left by Sheng Xizhou and the other two, and they were absorbed along with the rest.
Jiang Yuming followed behind, his aura having dropped another trace compared with before.
Condensing this mark would constantly consume Jiang Yuming's origin, but not by much. With Jiang Yuming's current realm, this bit of consumption amounted to nothing.
For this kind of forced tracking through the impossible, cultivation at the Mountain Sea Realm Peak was indispensable. Even more crucial was that within Jiang Yuming's Divine Palace, there was a special talent.
Sincere Heart!
In the unseen, there was naturally a sensing.
Misfortune and fortune at dawn—for the talent's holder himself, the sensing would be extremely clear. If used on others, the effect would weaken greatly, but paired with Jiang Yuming's True Illusion Art, it complemented it perfectly.
After the mark finished absorbing the residual divine soul brands, it continued flying forward for more than a hundred li, arriving at the place where Chi Shengsheng and the other had been slain, and went on absorbing the divine soul brands left here.
The mark emitted a faint glow, paused in midair for a moment, then began flying toward the southeast.
Clearly, the mark had already locked onto the killer!
Seeing this, joy could not help appearing on Xia Junlin's face. Having martial uncle Jiang come was indeed the most correct choice the sect could have made!
The mark was extremely fast, but just as it flew out several dozen li, it suddenly stopped in midair.
Jiang Yuming appeared beside the mark, his expression shifting between cloud and shine.
Xia Junlin looked at Jiang Yuming in some confusion, but seeing Jiang Yuming's face, he did not dare ask more.
Jiang Yuming