Lady Tianxiang said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, it is not that I look down on you, but even if your abilities were ten times greater, do not dream of escaping this Formless Spirit Light Grand Array."
Yan Chihuo snorted coldly. "I have a few minor tricks of my own. Though I cannot escape the Formless Spirit Light Grand Array, it will not be easy for the cultivators of Three Saints Valley to find me."
Lady Tianxiang shook her head. "Fellow Daoist Yan, I know you possess the Innate Seventy-Two Transformations, as well as Blood Yangzi's secret art. But the Formless Spirit Light Grand Array is Three Saints Valley's untransmitted secret. Even if you can hide for a time, they will find you sooner or later."
Yan Chihuo was startled. Lady Tianxiang actually knew of the Innate Seventy-Two Transformations as well—but just who was this Blood Yangzi?
Lady Tianxiang said, "Though my cultivation is somewhat weaker, Fellow Daoist Yan, I have been navigating the cultivation world for many years. Neither the Innate Seventy-Two Transformations nor Blood Yangzi's secret art can escape my eye. Do not think you can conceal them from me."
Yan Chihuo smiled faintly. "Madam, you misunderstand. This transformation art of mine is indeed not the Innate Seventy-Two Transformations. It is the Phantom Form Divine Art, which I created from a fragment of the Innate Seventy-Two Transformations obtained from a senior of the East Sea. But who is Blood Yangzi?"
Lady Tianxiang studied him for a moment, then said, "I do not know whether what you say is true or false. Very well, I shall tell you about Blood Yangzi. Blood Yangzi was a cultivator from roughly twenty thousand years ago. It is said that his footsteps spanned the Nine Heavenly Kingdoms in his lifetime, though he never went elsewhere.