With so many Spirit Severing stage cultivators present, and Su Shi'er—the one he sought—standing on the deck of the Xuan Yuan Sword Sect's flying vessel,
he could not openly make a move against Su Shi'er while the situation remained orderly.
Leaving aside the attention it would draw, if Xiao Wujian of the Xuan Yuan Sword Sect intervened, his current incarnation alone would be no match for him.
Damn it. Had he known that brat would appear here, he should have had his true body leave seclusion and come here as well.
If his true body had been here, let alone Xiao Wujian, even if several more people tried to stop him, he could have easily held them off and captured Su Shi'er.
Now... he could only hope that those two Devil Race fiends would not leave so easily.
This Profound Heaven Spiritual Treasure was the key to exterminating devils. The Devil Race could not possibly be unaware of this, much less allow the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land to wield such a treasure.
As the thought flashed through his mind, the hatred in Cui Shaolin's eyes receded. Then his gaze gleamed as he looked toward Shao Ai, who was approaching the Profound Heaven Spiritual Treasure.
His eyes burned brightly, as though he had already foreseen something.
In the blink of an eye, Shao Ai arrived directly before the Profound Heaven Spiritual Treasure.
Feeling the astonishing spirituality emanating from the Spirit Treasure before her, along with its refreshing immortal spiritual power, Shao Ai was naturally deeply tempted.
Yet temptation was temptation. She merely buried that tremor deep within her heart.
Her hands moved, her ten fingers flicking through the air. Surging True Yuan transformed into countless threads, weaving into a net that directly shrouded the Profound Heaven Spiritual Treasure before her.
Quicksand