Autumn Water Sword Master

"Had it been so long since I left the mountain that those ants outside had forgotten the name of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect?"

Xiang Xixing extended his right hand, spiritual power spreading out along his palm.

He drew out a trace of aura the size of a grain of rice. It hovered above his palm, flickering ceaselessly like the flame of an oil lamp.

A dull gray turtle shell appeared in his hand.

This turtle shell was an exceptionally rare "spirit artifact-grade divination artifact," capable of helping one divine the future and trace karma.

"Great Snow Mountain."

Xiang Xixing reached out and wrote three characters upon the turtle shell.

His purpose was simple: to use this object to find the whereabouts of the Snow Mountain Ancestor. Before the Pure Yang Sect Leader and Xilou had descended the mountain, they had mentioned the Snow Mountain Ancestor to him. Their first objective after leaving the mountain had also been to find this person.

Xiang Xixing did not know whether the deaths of the two had anything to do with the Snow Mountain Ancestor, but he did not mind starting with this person.

If a person was dead, he would follow the traces left by their death.

If a person was alive, then he was the true culprit.

Spiritual light flared. The words written on the turtle shell faded and vanished like water being absorbed. A ring of strange power appeared along the veins of the turtle pattern. Scattered specks of light, like living fireflies, converged toward the center from eight different directions.

Boom!!

The eight specks of light converged. Before Xiang Xixing could look closely, he heard an enormous blast.

The "divination spirit artifact" that had accompanied him through several reincarnations exploded into fragments on the spot. The arm holding the