"I will first remove the hidden danger here. Amitabha!"
Hong Yin bowed slightly to Li Yan, then looked once more at Qing Yun's corpse ahead. Li Yan's expression shifted faintly. Hong Yin had not told him to leave; the moment she opened her mouth, she said she would remove the hidden danger.
"Hong Yin has fully obtained the method Great Elder Qing Yun left behind!"
Thoughts raced through Li Yan's mind. This was not to say Hong Yin trusted him, but the two of them were standing in fire oil right now. This was a place of mutual destruction laid down by a half-step Tribulation Transcendence cultivator, and Li Yan could not help but worry.
Li Yan still chose to trust Hong Yin and did not suggest leaving this place. Hong Yin stepped forward slowly. Under Li Yan's gaze, she walked to Qing Yun's side. Clearly, Hong Yin did not dare cast the technique from a distance either.
Hong Yin extended a jade finger as fair as a scallion stalk while rapidly chanting an incantation. After roughly five breaths, a golden illusory scripture appeared at the tip of her jade finger.
The scripture was only the size of a palm. Hong Yin lightly pointed her jade finger forward, and the golden illusory scripture immediately flew up, falling toward the space between Qing Yun's hands, which rested on her knees.
Not far away, Li Yan's inner aura suddenly began circulating rapidly. That golden illusory scripture was light as nothing, and the instant it landed between Qing Yun's two palms, it immediately flipped open.
And just as the pages opened, the golden light upon the book suddenly grew even brighter, spreading along Qing Yun's hands...
At that moment, Hong Yin's other hand had also risen. An invisible thread of will shot out