Relying on his Innate Spiritual Power, although Six Eared Macaque had not personally gone to the battlefield, he could still vaguely sense the changes in the distant battle.
A moment later, he opened his eyes, a complicated look flashing through them.
Qiongqi was dead.
Six Eared Macaque fell silent for a moment before finally letting out a soft sigh, filled with helplessness as well as the calm of someone who had long expected this outcome.
Qiongqi's death was no small loss to the Demon Sect.
Then, Six Eared Macaque rose to his feet. "It seems I can only carry out the mission alone."
With that, his figure flickered, turning into a black shadow that vanished into the mountain forest.
Elsewhere, Ling Yan had already returned to Great Void Palace on Changbai Mountain.
Within Great Void Palace, spiritual energy swirled through the air. The halls were lofty, ancient, and serene, while the surroundings were tranquil and still.
Ling Yan entered the main hall, straightened her sleeves, and then respectfully bowed.
"Master, this disciple has fulfilled your trust. I successfully killed Qiongqi and used the Zhu Shen Gourd to contain his corpse."
"Mm, very good."
Bei Ming nodded slightly and raised a hand. The Zhu Shen Gourd transformed into a streak of streaming light and flew into his palm.
The refining power of this Zhu Shen Gourd had become increasingly formidable.
With Ling Yan's Quasi-Saint Late Stage cultivation, returning from the battlefield to Great Void Palace had not taken much time.
Yet in that brief span, under the Zhu Shen Gourd's autonomous refinement, Qiongqi's corpse had already become battered and ruined.
Inside the gourd, a Zhu Shen Flying Sword gave a faint tremble.
The vicious baleful source within Qiongqi's remains was gradually merging into the flying sword.
It seemed that before long,