Xu Qingtong released his divine sense and searched the area within a thousand li, but found no trace of Yin Wanchou.
"Could Yin Wanchou's target not be me? Were those Profound Yin Church cultivators only there to draw my attention? No! Yin Wanchou's target must be Juxian Academy!"
After a moment's thought, Xu Qingtong suddenly realized what was happening. His figure flashed as he headed straight for the Tianhua Sect's Teleportation Array.
Moments later, Xu Qingtong appeared at Juxian Academy.
He released his divine sense and swept the area, his brows knitting despite himself.
Everything at Juxian Academy was as usual. It had not been attacked by the Profound Yin Church, and there was no sign of Yin Wanchou either.
"Qingtong, why are you back again? Didn't you see Yin Old Fiend?" Shen Haotian asked hastily upon seeing Xu Qingtong.
Xu Qingtong shook his head. "I killed ten Nascent Soul cultivators from the Profound Yin Church, but I never saw Yin Wanchou. He sacrificed ten Nascent Soul cultivators to lure me into action, yet he didn't ambush me. I have no idea what that old fiend is thinking."
Shen Haotian pondered for a moment, then said, "Perhaps he wanted to use your hand to kill those ten Nascent Soul cultivators!"
"That can't be! Why would he cut off his own hands and feet?"
Shen Haotian shook his head. "Perhaps that old fiend has a way to collect those ten Nascent Soul cultivators' yin baleful spirit qi and use it to improve his cultivation!"
After hearing this and reflecting briefly, Xu Qingtong understood. Yin Wanchou's goal was to create slaughter. As for who died, that was hardly important!
"Sect Master, I finally understand why Yin Wanchou kept refusing to act during the calamity in Central Province! The Netherworld cultivators wanted the