Yun Dian Prefecture, Yellow Mountain.
Yellow Mountain had seventy-two peaks and was renowned as the "Thirty-Six Great Peaks and Thirty-Six Small Peaks."
Each peak of this mountain carried on a lineage of Sword Dao inheritance, with Three Purity Peak, Cuiyun Peak, and Tian Du Peak being the foremost.
On Three Purity Peak, a grand hall towered majestically.
A Daoist with a head of silver hair and a youthful face sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, as if cut off from the world.
He held an unadorned ancient sword in his hand, its blade gleaming with a faint, icy light beneath the sun.
This Daoist was named Daoist Yun Hua. He was the sect master of Three Purity Peak, and his Sword Dao cultivation was unfathomably deep.
At that moment, a young Daoist hurried in from outside the hall, panting as he fell to his knees before Daoist Yun Hua.
"Master, Senior Sister Mu He and Fourth Senior Brother are back," the young Daoist reported urgently.
Daoist Yun Hua said slowly, "Flustered and hasty. What kind of conduct is that?"
The young Daoist reported, "Master, during this outing, Fourth Senior Brother and the other two senior brothers were injured. Fourth Senior Brother in particular has a fractured hand bone and may have damaged his foundation!"
"What?! Was Mu He injured?" Daoist Yun Hua's eyes snapped open, a sharp glint flashing within them.
"Senior Sister Mu He is unharmed, but Fourth Senior Brother and the others..." Before the young Daoist could finish, Daoist Yun Hua had already risen. With a light sweep of his long sword, Sword Qi swept through the hall like wind, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
"Take me to them at once." Daoist Yun Hua's voice was calm, yet carried unquestionable authority.
The young Daoist obeyed