"Holy shit, the Meteorite Stele! W-what is this? Who could have pulled off such a colossal feat?!"
The three-zhang-tall, one-zhang-wide purple stele, wreathed in black clouds, had barely entered his sight when Old Desolate couldn't help crying out.
And it wasn't just him. Even Xu Yi was shaken by the enormous stele. Meteoric iron was exceedingly rare, and a stele of this size would have taken several times its volume in meteoric iron to forge.
When meteoric iron fell from the sky and passed through the True Gang Void Domain, it would catch fire. It was nearly impossible for it to reach the ground, and even if it did, little would remain. A piece of meteoric iron of this scale could only have been captured directly from the True Gang Void Domain.
Anyone capable of such a feat was certainly no Earth Immortal.
After drawing within a hundred zhang, Xu Yi finally made out the writing on the stele.
This was a Purple Refined Soul Suppressing Stele. It was used to suppress the remnant soul of a peerless powerhouse after their defeat, lest they rise again. The rest of the inscription recorded the life of the demon sealed beneath it.
Xu Yi wasn't about to blindly trust the words on the Purple Refined Soul Suppressing Stele. The victors had erected it for the vanquished, looking down from on high; there was little chance they'd have anything good to say.
Only three characters struck him like a spear, stabbing his brain with pain: Yu Fengzi.
The evil spirit suppressed by this Purple Refined Soul Suppressing Stele was Yu Fengzi. Yu Fengzi and Yu Feng—Xu Yi didn't need to think twice to know they were one and the same.
With these pieces linked together, the entire chain of events fell into place.