White light from spatial teleportation flashed without cease.
Using the long-range teleportation arrays he had prepared in advance, Jiang Ding kept jumping through space, rapidly fleeing the Great Sun Sword Sect. He had only cleared away ninety percent of the residual aura of mana and divine sense around the Great Sun Sword Sect before stopping, no longer bothering with the rest.
That did not fit his habits.
Jiang Ding's face darkened as he entered the third, then the fourth teleportation array. He was already hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the Great Sun Sword Sect, yet the urgency in his heart not only failed to diminish—it steadily intensified.
He swept his gaze over the black jade coffin jade slip, snorted coldly, and stepped into the fifth teleportation array.
Then came the seventh, the eighth teleportation array!
The urgency in his heart continued to mount, about to breach its critical point!
"Tracking spell..."
Jiang Ding's expression turned icy.
His divine sense and Sword Intent delved deep into the inheritance within the black jade coffin, communicating with the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword as the Great Sun Sword Heir's sword light scanned it over and over.
At last, he discovered a faint sword-shaped mark in an inconspicuous spot.
The mark brimmed with an aura of slaughter and destruction. Ming Guangzi had left it behind a thousand years ago.
Jiang Ding's divine sense and Sword Intent flooded into it, rapidly wearing down its power.
Ming Guangzi was indeed in the Nascent Soul Realm, a full major realm above him, but that did not mean Jiang Ding was helpless against a divine-sense imprint. He merely needed some time.
Annihilation Sword Intent radiated the aura of spell destruction, spell prohibition, annihilation, and scorching heat, fiercely battling and scouring against the Great Sun Mark.
Jiang Ding