After asking Zhu Zaiyu to lure out Heart-Piercing Monk, Shi Feiyang stopped intervening.
That was all he could do for now. He could leave the rest to the others.
Heart-Piercing Monk left the Taihang Mountains and flew toward Mount Kongtong. As he passed over a mountain valley, a blood-red streak of Sword Qi suddenly shot into the sky from below, nearly slicing his escape light apart.
Heart-Piercing Monk was startled. With his level of cultivation, few flying swords or magic treasures in this world could pierce his escape light in a single stroke. Judging by the circumstances, this had not even been deliberate, which made it all the more formidable.
Moreover, this sword light was condensed from blood qi, and within it he could faintly discern countless overlapping Heavenly Demon Illusions. It was clearly an unparalleled demon sword, which piqued Heart-Piercing Monk's curiosity even further.
The demonic monk halted his escape light and looked down. In the Mountain Valley stood a ritual altar for refining flying swords and magic treasures.
A monk in a Kasaya was performing rites before the ritual altar, refining a sword.
A demon sword rested upon the altar, turning slowly and radiating light. Every so often, it shot out a fierce streak of Sword Qi that pierced the heavens.
"The Heavenly Demon Immortal-Slaying Sword!" Heart-Piercing Monk knew quality when he saw it. He had cultivated for a thousand years and possessed vast experience. At a glance, he recognized the sword as the Immortal-Slaying Demon Sword that had once enjoyed such tremendous renown.
Looking again at the sword-refining monk's methods, he saw that they unmistakably followed Elder Longbrow's approach.
To think that Ren Shou's disciples and grand-disciples would practice demonic magic and refine such a vicious demon sword!
Heart-Piercing Monk was surprised at first, but then he