The Rescue Began
After Bi Fan had finished all this, even carving a top-tier defensive array onto the original Ruyi, Zhao Xingyuan finally hurried over.
"How many did you find?" Bi Fan asked urgently when he saw Zhao Xingyuan.
"Unfortunately, I only managed to find half. That was with me moving as fast as I could; finding this many was already difficult. If I hadn't used a few methods to suppress them, their master would probably have recalled them all."
Faced with Bi Fan's expectant expression, Zhao Xingyuan said sheepishly.
"Don't feel pressured. Getting half back is already very good. After all, these things belong to someone. But I imagine their master wasn't one of the people trying to subdue the strange fire. Otherwise, you probably wouldn't have found even one."
Seeing Zhao Xingyuan looking a little dejected, Bi Fan consoled him.
Hearing Bi Fan's words, Zhao Xingyuan was first startled, but after thinking it over, he understood. Then he asked, his face full of confusion, "Big Brother Bi Fan, since you'd already thought of that, how are you going to use these Cold Soul Beads?"
"I have my own methods. Elder Sword Senior, give me a hand."
Bi Fan took the beads Zhao Xingyuan handed over and called out to the giant sword.
"You want my help? I want half." Seeing that Bi Fan had actually obtained such a treasure, the giant sword made no attempt to be polite.
"No problem."
Hearing the giant sword's demand, Bi Fan immediately agreed without hesitation.
As soon as Bi Fan agreed, a sharp sword glint suddenly burst from the giant sword. It seemed capable of cleaving heaven and earth in two, and in the blink of an eye, it cut the divine sense imprint on the Cold Soul Bead clean away.
Clearly,