Yu Long Sect.
Tai Xuan Peak.
This peak was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. It was a land of overlapping mountains, towering ancient trees, streams running everywhere, and an air utterly cut off from the outside world. At the summit of Tai Xuan Peak stood Juechen Hall.
Within the great hall, Tai Xuan Peak Master Luo Yinxiu sat cross-legged, in secluded cultivation.
Luo Yinxiu wore a white robe, her long hair cascading like a waterfall. The aura around her was calm as still water, making her seem like a true immortal who had forsaken all worldly concerns.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
At that moment, the Tai Xuan Peak Master had her eyes tightly shut. A white halo lingered between her brows. Clearly, she was in secluded cultivation—and had reached a slightly critical juncture.
For a time, the Vital Energy of heaven and earth throughout Tai Xuan Peak seemed to be drawn in, flowing toward Juechen Hall.
Tap, tap, tap!
Tap, tap!
Just then, the sound of footsteps slowly approached.
"Master!" her eldest disciple, Si Jin'er, called.
"Master, I have an important matter to report to you."
This eldest disciple wore a cyan dress and had a face free of makeup.
Whoosh!
Hearing the sound, Luo Yinxiu slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze was as still as an ancient well, devoid of any emotion, as though nothing in this world—not a single thing—could stir the slightest ripple in her heart.
She spoke calmly, her voice cool and clear:
"What is it that has you so flustered?"
"Master, the Elder Council just sent another notice. Another powerful monster has appeared within the sect and is secretly killing disciples."
Si Jin'er hurriedly continued, worry coloring her voice:
"The Elder Council has already warned all the great orthodox lineages and ordered us