This Daoist Friend, Come Up and See Me

"Hold!"

A voice suddenly rang out, brimming with majesty.

Long Tianxing's movements stalled, and he frowned as he looked toward Zhu Zhaohun, the captain of the Vermilion Bird Secret Guard. "Captain Zhu, what is the meaning of this?"

"This person has already left Baixiang City..."

The tall, thin Zhu Zhaohun, his gaze sharp as lightning, looked toward the horizon and smiled faintly. "Even if this person is the Nascent Soul Cultivator who toyed with your Black Dragon Secret Guard, so what? Now that the Blood Spirit Guide has arrived in Baixiang City and the Mysterious Heaven Nine-Bend Array is operational, we are about to locate the true culprit who murdered so many of our Immortal Alliance members."

Long Tianxing fell silent upon hearing this.

Indeed, capturing the true culprit was the Immortal Alliance's mission.

After all, this person had murdered several high-ranking members of the Immortal Alliance, inciting the fury of the alliance's leadership.

If they were to go off and track that mysterious Nascent Soul Cultivator now, they would be absent when the Blood Spirit Guide appeared on the plaza to lock onto the true culprit, which would allow the killer to slip away once more.

If they failed to capture this person now, it would alert the enemy, and catching them later would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

At this thought, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Long Tianxing's forehead.

He had been blinded by rage just moments ago, obsessed with catching the Nascent Soul Cultivator who had mocked him, but his own strength was limited, so he had intended to ask the captains of the other three secret guards to lend him a hand.

With four Nascent Soul Realm cultivators—Zhu Zhaohun and Wu Yinshen were both at the second level of the Nascent