A Room Full of Rare Treasures

One sword—and Duan Suizhi, a Mountain Sea Realm Late Stage expert with seven Divine Palaces, died on the spot, without even a shred of luck to spare.

Chen Fei waved his right hand, drawing out the spiritual essence. The Blood Mist turned to flying ash. Holding Duan Suizhi's Sparrow Cloud Saber, Chen Fei cast Void Walk, severing the lingering aura and Spirit Soul imprints at the scene, then vanished from where he stood.

The Return to Ruins granted by the Black God truly had been prepared specifically for killing people and seizing treasure.

Not only could it hide one's own Spirit Soul imprints and aura, after succeeding, it could even devour and erase the Spirit Soul imprints and aura left behind at the scene as well.

Compared to Chen Fei's Slaughtering Spirit Art, which could only erase half the imprint, this Return to Ruins was simply far too useful.

Buzz!

The moment Chen Fei disappeared, all the formations of the sect forces within a hundred li automatically rose into the air. One Mountain Sea Realm expert after another flew up into midair, looking over in alarm and uncertainty.

The battle just now had lasted only a very short time, almost gone in a blink, but the Essence Qi fluctuations that had rippled out were extremely intense. Even from dozens of li away, they could be sensed clearly.

In less than a moment, several streams of light crossed the sky and arrived at the area where the battle had occurred.

"The Spirit Soul imprints and aura have all been erased. It looks very much like the work of those people!" Wu Zhankun sensed for a moment with a Secret Art, then said in a deep voice.

Ji Zhanfeng did not speak. He turned his head and glanced around. This time, when