Fang Han is on the road while maintaining the practice of <Nether Guide>.
In the nasal cavity, the mysterious breath slowly circulated.
The attainments in <Nether Guide> are quietly deepening with every breath and every Internal Qi.
The range of perception is stable at ten miles in radius, but the sensitivity of perception is steadily increasing.
Those subtle scents that originally required deliberate concentration can now be clearly presented in the sense of smell with just a slight movement of the mind.
Time passes quietly in this state of concentration.
The sun moves from noon to the west, and then sinks into the horizon from the west. The clouds on the horizon are dyed into a dull orange-red, and then gradually turn into blue-grey.
When the moon rose and the cold moonlight filled the official road, Fang Han's footsteps suddenly paused slightly.
A strange feeling surged from deep within his body.
The moment the magic formula of <Nether Guide> flows naturally in the heart, the mysterious breath flows through the nose and flows to the limbs--
"Buzz..."
A soft cry that only he could feel resounded from deep within his body.
The sound was extremely soft, so soft that it was almost undetectable, but it seemed as if an invisible door had opened.
The next moment, his sense of smell and perception of the world underwent a qualitative change.
The range of perception is still ten miles in radius.
But the precision of perception has increased several times.
Those extremely weak residual auras that originally required all-out stimulation of <Nether Guide> to capture it, now became extremely clear in his perception.
As long as he is willing, he can sense and discover even the aura left behind a few months ago.
"<Nether Guide>, Minor Accomplishment."
Fang Han There was a hint of unconcealable joy in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, while on the road, <Nether Guide> turned out to be Minor Accomplishment.
Moreover, the improvement in sensory sensitivity was even more significant than he expected.
With the current perception ability of Minor Accomplishment<Nether Guide>, the certainty of tracking Yan Wuji is undoubtedly much greater.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and continued to move forward.
The night is getting darker and the moonlight is shining on the earth. Fang Han walks by the moonlight and rushes on the road at night.
A trace of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky, and the morning light dispersed the darkness of the night.
When the sky was completely bright, the outline of a city finally appeared at the end of the field of vision.
White Glow City.
The city wall is towering, stretching for miles, glowing with a blue-gray luster in the morning light.
The city gate has been opened, carriages, horses and pedestrians have begun to enter and exit, and the noise can be heard from a long distance away.
Fang Han slowed down and followed the flow of people entering the city and passed the city gate.
He didn't stop and walked straight to the south of the city.
There is the branch of the Azure Profound Sect in White Glow City.
After a while, he stopped on a street that was once bustling, but now became quite deserted, with occasional pedestrians walking in a hurry.
On one side of the street, the gate of a courtyard was closed.
On the ground in front of the door, a few dark brown traces were faintly visible - they were blood, dried blood.
Above the door, the plaque with gold letters on a black background still hangs, but the two lanterns in front of the door have been broken, and the remains are scattered on the ground.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, mixed with some kind of rotten smell, which was particularly clear in the cold morning air.
Fang Han pushed the door open and entered.
The courtyard was in a mess.
On the ground, there were traces of dried and brown blood.
The doors of several houses were open, with messy knife marks and traces of Qi Jin bombardment remaining on the door frames.
There were several deep claw marks on the pillars, and the wood was rolled over, revealing the pale wood stubble underneath.
"Buzz--"
Fang Han stood in the courtyard with a serious expression, <Nether Guide> urged it with all its strength.
Minor Success Stage's perception is like an invisible spider web, spreading silently around him with him as the center.
The first thing he sensed was dozens of auras of varying strengths and weaknesses, which were the auras of the people who died in the Azure Profound Sect branch here.
What he sensed next was faint scents like candlelight, which were the scents of rats and other small animals hidden in the courtyard.
He was highly concentrated, eliminating the interference of these devices, and trying to capture the breath belonging to Yan Wuji.
"Found it!"
After a moment, Fang Han had a look of surprise in his eyes.
Minor Accomplishment's <Nether Guide> did not disappoint him.
Although Yan Wuji used the breath-absorbing secret medicine to hide his breath.
But under Minor Accomplishment<Nether Guide>'s powerful perception, he was still captured and discovered.
He captured the breath of Yan Wuji.
The breath was cold, violent, and had a heart-stopping sense of oppression, which was the same as the breath of Yan Wuji remaining in the Azure Profound Sect.
"Let's see how you can escape!"
Fang Han followed this breath and walked outside the courtyard, exiting the courtyard and extending to the east.
Following the path of his breath, he passed by the branches of the other six sects, and finally passed through several streets and alleys before arriving under the city wall.
Yan Wuji should have climbed over the wall from here.
"Pah, pah--!"
Fang Han straightened up, floating silently like a fallen leaf. He tapped the vertical wall a few times, and then he crossed the top of the city and landed outside the city.
"Buzz--"
<Nether Guide> As I sensed it, the cold and violent aura extended northward from the city wall.
Fang Han Without the slightest hesitation, he cast <Wind God Step> and followed the breath, rushing northward.
His green robe made a hunting sound in the morning breeze, and his speed was astonishingly fast, like a stream of light blue light, passing over fields, across hills, and wading through streams.
The breath belonging to Yan Wuji was like an invisible but tough thread in his perception, always guiding the direction.
One day later.
The morning light is beginning to shine through, and the mist is like a veil.
Fang Han stopped outside a city.
The city wall is about several feet high and built with blue-gray stone strips. There are early traders and farmers coming in and out of the city gate, and the noise is particularly clear in the early morning air.
He was not in a hurry to enter the city, but stood on a slope outside the city, closed his eyes, and worked <Nether Guide> at full strength.
Minor Success Stage's perception spread like invisible water waves, covering the entire city.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
Although there is that cold and violent atmosphere in the city, it only remains.
Yan Wuji came to this city and left again.
Fang Han walked quickly towards the city gate.
After entering the city, he did not stop and went straight to the east of the city.
After turning two streets, a courtyard appeared in view.
Above the courtyard gate, there is a plaque with gold letters on a black background - the four characters "Azure Profound Branch Courtyard" glow dimly in the morning light.
However, the courtyard door was closed.
On the stone steps in front of the door, there were dark red blood stains that had dried.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was particularly clear in the cold morning air.
Fang Han pushed the door open and entered.
The scene in the courtyard made his pupils shrink slightly.
Dark red blood stains were scattered on the ground. The doors of several houses were either open or collapsed, and traces of the powerful bombardment remained on the door frames.
Some of the pillars were directly broken.
No one.
No one.
Disciples, Deacon, Elder - all the people in this branch have been killed.
The body should have been confiscated by the government, but the messy courtyard silently told everything that happened last night.
Fang Han stood in the courtyard and was silent for a moment.
He didn't stay too long, turned around and walked out of the door.
He knew that he was late.
"Buzz--"
After leaving the city, Fang Han urged <Nether Guide> again.
The aura belonging to Yan Wuji extends outward from the north gate of the city. Although it is faint, it is clearly discernible.
Fang Han Without any hesitation, he swayed and followed the breath and flew northward.
His green robes rustled in the morning breeze, and his speed was astonishingly fast.
He must find Yan Wuji as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, more Azure Profound Sect branches will be bloodbathed.
A few hours later.
The afternoon sun is broken by the layers of branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.
Fang Han's figure walked silently through the dense forest.
<Nether Guide>'s perception is always operating at full capacity, capturing the cold and violent aura of Yan Wuji.
"It's very close!"
The smell was getting thicker and thicker, and Fang Han knew that he was approaching Yan Wuji.
He slowed down and pushed <Shadowveil> to the extreme. At this moment, the aura around his body completely converged, like a lifeless stone.
After walking for about half an hour, the front Fang Shan became steeper and the trees became denser.
"Found it!"
Fang Han, which was moving forward, suddenly stopped.
Within his ten-mile sensing range, an extremely strong aura appeared. This aura was as deep as an abyss, with a heart-stopping sense of oppression. It belonged to Yan Wuji.
It's not the residual breath, but Yan Wuji's own breath, because this breath is constantly radiating outwards, but its own breath has not weakened.
"You shouldn't have noticed me!"
Fang Han quick analysis in mind.
His current location is a full ten miles away from Yan Wuji. Even if Yan Wuji is a strong master and has keen perception, he should not be able to detect him.
He took out the palm-sized Message Jade Talisman from his arms.
The jade talisman's tentacles are warm and moist, and its light cyan surface is engraved with fine and complex lines.
Take a deep breath, exhale Internal Qi from your fingertips, and inject it into the jade talisman.
"Sect Master, my disciple has found Yan Wuji's hiding place in the mountains and forests about five hundred miles north of Green Pine City."
The moment Internal Qi was injected, the lines on the jade talisman lit up slightly, and then went silent again.
The message has been conveyed.
Azure Profound Sect, Sect Master's Hall.
Chen Tianyuan sat behind the desk, holding a tea cup in his hand, but his eyes fell on the autumn sky outside the window and did not move for a long time.
Two days have passed since Fang Han left the clan, and I don't know if Fang Han can track Yan Wuji.
At this moment, he noticed a slight vibration coming from his body, and the thing that vibrated out was none other than Message Jade Talisman.
"Could it be?"
Expectation arose in my heart, Chen Tianyuan fingertips Internal Qi vomited slightly, and the next moment, the voice of Fang Han sounded--
"Sect Master, this disciple has found Yan Wuji's hiding place in the mountains and forests about five hundred miles north of White Glow City..."
Chen Tianyuan's pupils suddenly contracted.
Found it.
The escaped grandmaster Yan Wuji has been found!
He stood up suddenly, and on his always gentle and elegant face, there was a hint of excitement that he had not seen in a long time.