"A Three-Mark Dao Artifact!"
A flash of burning desire flared in Fu Yi's eyes.
Now that he had suppressed Thousand Mountain Blood, he no longer wanted merely to subdue this Three-Mark Dao Artifact. He wanted to claim it outright.
Although Dao Artifacts acknowledged their masters,
there were still ways to break that bond.
If the Astral Image Sect gained a Three-Mark Dao Artifact to safeguard the sect, it could immediately rise to a tier-four faction. Even becoming a fifth-level faction would not be impossible.
With that,
the Astral Image Sect's strength would undoubtedly soar, allowing it to become a dominant power among Baiyong Prefecture's spirit domains.
When that happened,
the entire Astral Image Sect's prestige would rise as well.
At the thought,
the desire in Fu Yi's heart burned even hotter.
Opportunities to obtain a Three-Mark Dao Artifact did not come along every day.
Now that one had delivered itself to his doorstep, he would be letting himself down if he failed to seize it.
As for whether taking Thousand Mountain Blood would enrage the Origin Sect,
on that front,
Fu Yi was not worried at all.
The Astral Image Sect had already fallen out with the Origin Sect. Even if he respectfully handed Thousand Mountain Blood back, the Origin Sect would not appreciate it.
Besides, the establishment of the Origin Pavilion had long since left no room for reconciliation.
Since that was the case,
he might as well seize this Three-Mark Dao Artifact and bolster the Astral Image Sect's strength.
When the time came,
even if the Origin Sect launched a full-scale assault, they would have a better chance of holding their own.
At once—
Fu Yi's attacks grew several times fiercer, completely suppressing Thousand Mountain Blood's power.
Just then,
a streak of Black Rainbow tore through the air,