As a Nine-tailed Fox demon, the woman had not encountered anything beyond her understanding for a very long time, much less anything that frightened her. Yet Tu Siyan's death was far too bizarre. Just a moment ago, she had been playing chess with her, but now she had died an unnatural death.
Moreover, Tu Siyan's Essence, Qi, and Spirit had previously remained relatively intact, yet they seemed like shattered sand forcibly pressed together. The instant the woman touched her, they completely collapsed.
"How could this be? How could this be... Did someone kill her? Impossible, impossible..."
The woman stood up, suspicious and paranoid, her gaze constantly sweeping over the little building inside and out. She gathered all her divine sense, probing and calculating without pause, yet every response from her senses told her that everything was normal.
However, the definite result of her calculations made the woman even more alarmed. Tu Siyan really had been killed, only a dozen or so breaths ago...
Her body tense, she remained focused and guarded for quite some time before relaxing slightly. It seemed the other party's target had only been Tu Siyan.
"Uh-heh..."
She slowly exhaled, forcing herself to calm down. Her cultivation was what it was; the panic and unease did not last long, but the intense wariness in her heart became increasingly difficult to suppress.
Squatting down again, the woman gently Brushed Past Tu Siyan's hair. A layer of Ice Crystals began to form over the latter's body, quickly sealing Tu Siyan's flesh in Ice Seal.
Was it Ji Yuan? It had to be him!
At this time, in these circumstances, the only person the woman could think of was the great immortal Ji, who had come to her door with the Buddhist Ming King to settle accounts with Tu Siyan.