Immortal True Persons had long ceased to be comparable to cultivators who merely "stole the heavens and swapped the day." To put it plainly, they could "remake heaven and earth."
Su Che believed that if the Devil Sect magnate who had rushed here now acted without restraint, slaughtering the countless living beings within these Hundred-Thousand Mountains in a "stone through the blade, thatch through the fire" sweep, he would not be able to hide even if he wanted to.
The reason this man did not do so was clearly his own.
As for what that reason was, Third Young Master Su could not figure it out for the moment.
More importantly, the real trouble was not outside, but within his own body.
Hua Gu had used her own essence blood as a sacrifice, transforming it into a blood curse whose power plunged straight into his soul.
A secret Devil Sect art that nurtured stray thoughts and turned them into Demonic Tribulation.
He did have methods to dispel the Heart Demon and soothe his mind, but this was not the time for that.
With the Six Desires Heavenly Demon nearby, any attempt to dispel the Heart Demon or resolve the curse power would be like raising a lamp in the dead of night. The ghosts and goblins would naturally sense it.
The mountains were fair and the waters clear, with lush grass and trees beneath a vast, crystalline sky.
Among the mountains, a small white sedan chair drifted leisurely through the air.
Su Che picked up a blade of grass and sent a thread of sword intent into it with his fingertips, sensing the subtlest mysteries of Creation within.
A single blade of grass drew Sun Essence and Moonlight Essence into itself, forming the foundation upon which all things in heaven