Nine Nether Soul-Gathering Array

"Go to the Hell Sect? What good would that do?" Bald Bird frowned and asked.

Chen Fan was also taken aback. Aside from restriction magic arrays, the Hell Sect Ancestral Grounds contained nothing but lava stretching across the sky. He could not understand what going there had to do with awakening Little Golden Monkey.

Old Yellow Tooth smiled inscrutably, as though everything were under his control. He flicked the whisk in his hand and put on the air of an old charlatan before saying, "As the saying goes, heavenly secrets must not be revealed. If this old man says too much, my lifespan will... Ow! Who hit an old man?"

Before he could finish, Old Yellow Tooth cried out in pain, clutching his head as he leaped away. His face full of fury, he glared at Bald Bird.

Bald Bird withdrew its wing and narrowed its eyes. "You're no longer this old man's match. This old man hit you for your own good. Don't beat around the bush when you speak—get straight to the point. Understand, Old Yellow Tooth?"

"You..." Old Yellow Tooth was so enraged that his beard nearly stood on end, but he could only endure it helplessly. Now that Bald Bird's souls had fully reunited, it was already at the Spirit Refining Stage. He could no longer defeat this bird.

"Stop fooling around, you two. Hurry up and explain." Qin Xian'er stepped forward and looked at Bald Bird and Old Yellow Tooth.

Only then did Old Yellow Tooth give a disgruntled snort. He then said, "When this old man passed through the Hell Sect Ancestral Grounds, I saw an array on the eighth level. It looked very similar to a type of array I saw while reading ancient records at Shu Mountain."

"What array?" Chen Fan was