The flying boat was incredibly fast, but even so, two days had already passed by the time it made the round trip.
By the time Lin Fan returned to the sect, the Demon Cultivators' attack on Blood Soul Peak had already ended.
News of everything that had happened on Blood Soul Peak had spread far and wide.
"Master Ruan colluded with the Demon Cultivators to attack Blood Soul Peak. Three or four Blood Talisman Masters and dozens of disciples were all taken into the Demon Vein Desolate Land."
"The two Elders stationed at Blood Soul Peak, Elder Qiu and Elder Qi, resisted the Demon Cultivator Yuan Tu but tragically died."
"More than a hundred Menial Disciples in Blackwood Cliff's Hidden Scripture Pavilion were all devoured by demons."
"Blood Soul Peak suffered heavy losses. Excluding the disciples taken away by the Demon Cultivators, the number of dead and wounded alone reached six or seven hundred!"
The entire sect was thrown into a state of panic, while the surviving disciples of Blood Soul Peak were all shaken and deeply grateful to have escaped death.
Lin Fan listened to the news in silence, his heart somewhat heavy.
Master Ruan and the Demon Cultivators had caused an enormous commotion, and Blood Soul Peak had suffered catastrophic losses.
Lin Fan stepped onto Blackwood Cliff. Bloodstains covered the stone steps everywhere, and a pungent smell filled the air.
At that moment, a disciple suddenly hurried over and said that the Peak Master wanted to see him.
"The Peak Master is back?"
Lin Fan's eyes shifted slightly.
"After learning that something had happened at Blood Soul Peak, the Peak Master returned to the sect at once."
The Black Robe Disciple spoke in a muffled voice.
Lin Fan followed him and soon arrived at the highest point