Screams had become the most common sound in Guixu, so much so that when they gradually grew denser, most people noticed nothing at all. Only the most vigilant spotted several faint, insubstantial shadows in the bloodstained Guixu. They drifted through the ruins as if without purpose, but whenever they encountered those noisy cultivators, they struck without hesitation and cut them down.
"Shadows of Mist Shadow Heaven?"
None of the four from the Li Chen Sect had truly experienced the terror of the third-layer talisman seal, but Yu Ci had mentioned such matters before. Though he had been vague, all four had taken note. Yet taking note was one thing; witnessing the might of these shadows was another. All four were renowned masters of the sword, with extraordinary attainments. Seeing the icy sword intent wherever those shadows passed, and the way all before them crumbled, they were briefly stunned.
They were all rising talents of the Li Chen Sect, each having received decades of guidance and instruction from the sect elders. Their insight and experience were exceptional. Precisely because of that, they understood all too clearly what an extraordinary level those shadows had reached in wielding sword intent.
For a time, the four said nothing. They lowered their auras, lest the shadows notice them, and carefully discussed what to do next.
"Our junior brothers are all in Donghou Tomb. With the situation in chaos, they currently have no means to protect themselves. They need to leave as soon as possible."
"We came up by a shortcut, and now we do not know the way back. The Sword Immortal Secret Realm has many restrictions. It would be best if someone could help."
"Has Senior Brother Xifeng sensed Junior Brother Yu's location?"
"Once we entered this garden, the connection became impossible to maintain.