Lang Kun stared at the spot where Yanhui had vanished, stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked toward Fire Virtue, the Sky-Swallowing Bird, and the Great Ming Saint. These three Saints were completely unlike the other Half-Sages: all three had picked up speed, as though they now had destinations in mind.
How could this happen? Who brought about this change?
Lang Kun instinctively looked toward Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's gaze met Lang Kun's, seemingly by chance, or perhaps by design. He gave a faint smile, then reached out, tore open space, stepped into the void, and vanished.
A trace of regret flashed through Lang Kun's eyes.
The nearby Saints were dumbstruck by the sight.
Using Void Transposition in the Kunlun Ancient Realm was extremely dangerous. Only a few clans with an innate affinity for the void dared attempt it. Otherwise, even those at the great sage peak only dared use Void Traversal over short distances.
The Saints wondered what was going on with this Sutra-Chanting Specter Half-Sage. How could he be even more brazen than a Peak Great Sage? They had never heard of Sutra-Chanting Specters possessing an innate affinity for the void.
Suddenly, a narrow spatial gate appeared in midair several hundred thousand li away. Fang Yun stepped out in his specter form, but his posture was unsteady and his aura disordered.
"As expected, forcing Spatial Transposition in a place like this won't go smoothly. But to move faster, I can't worry about all that."
As Fang Yun spoke, he used Void Transposition repeatedly. After several jumps, he quickly reached the edge of the Clan Grounds.
The Clan Grounds were a circular continent suspended in the void, over five million li in diameter. Had its space not been so unusual and fraught with danger, a Great Sage could have