"But Brother Sun! From what I've heard, Ancient Demon Mountain is enormous. Even on its outskirts, finding Li Xiaoya and the others won't be so easy, will it?" Li Yuer asked mildly, following close behind Sun Xing.
"Heh heh, here I thought Fairy Li could do anything!" Jin Zhan chuckled beside her, showing none of the humility one might expect from someone who had just been rescued. Then again, if anyone claimed that Blood Bone Sword Jin Zhan had a conscience, the entire Cultivation World would probably laugh itself senseless.
"Oh? Do you have some clever idea, Fellow Daoist Jin?" As the Saintess of the Demonic Path's Hehuan Cult, Li Yuer had seen plenty of such behavior and asked without taking offense.
"Just watch me!" Jin Zhan declared confidently. With a flash of his hand, the Blood Bone Sword appeared in his grasp. He tossed it up, and black light flashed across the blade as it hovered before his chest. Still racing forward, he chanted under his breath and rapidly formed hand seals.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, what are you doing?" Sun Xing asked curiously at the sight.
"Go!" Instead of answering Sun Xing, Jin Zhan jabbed a finger firmly at the Blood Bone Sword. Black light flashed across it, and a blood-red speck of light shot out, flying ahead of the group.
"Follow that bloody light, and we'll find them!" Only then did Jin Zhan explain to Sun Xing.
"What sort of divine ability is this, Fellow Daoist Sun?" Sun Xing asked curiously.
"Heh heh! Fellow Daoist Sun! Do you remember that cultivator you captured?" Jin Zhan chuckled, answering with a question of his own.
"Of course I remember!" Thinking Jin Zhan was mocking him, Sun Xing's face darkened, and his reply was icy.
"Good!" Jin Zhan said unconcernedly. "Didn't