Wang Shiyang seed to notice Wen Zhixing and Bai Luqiu were up to sothing, his gaze imdiately shifting in their direction. His spiritual sense was fixed on them. Although he couldn’t monitor their actions in real-ti, he could still listen in on their conversation. Unfortunately for him, Wen Zhixing and Bai Luqiu had just been communicating via spiritual sense, so he was unaware of the specifics.
"Senior sister, let’s talk later."
Feeling Wang Shiyang’s gaze, Wen Zhixing’s heart tightened, and he quickly sent her another spiritual sense ssage. He then put away the treasure Bai Luqiu had given him and swiftly concealed himself in the darkness.
"Hm?"
Bai Luqiu’s confusion deepened. She didn’t understand what was happening or why Wen Zhixing had beco so cautious.
Above them, Wang Shiyang frowned slightly. Seeing that the two were still within his line of sight, he relaxed.
"Senior sister, what is this?" Wen Zhixing asked again via spiritual sense.
Although Bai Luqiu didn’t understand why Wen Zhixing distrusted Wang Shiyang, she still explained via spiritual sense, "Junior brother, this is called a Divine Thought Puppet. It was a gift from our Master."
A Divine Thought Puppet? Wen Zhixing’s gaze stealthily shifted to his palm, where a humanoid puppet made from a special crystal stone lay. It felt extrely hard to the touch.
"Attach your spiritual sense to it," Bai Luqiu ssaged again via spiritual sense.
"Okay." Wen Zhixing nodded. With a ntal command, a strand of his spiritual sense entered the Divine Thought Puppet. He imdiately felt a ntal connection to it.
The Divine Thought Puppet’s appearance began to change, ultimately taking on Wen Zhixing’s likeness.
The next mont, the strand of Wang Shiyang’s spiritual sense unexpectedly shifted, entering directly between the eyebrows of the Divine Thought Puppet.
anwhile, Wang Shiyang, still in midair, remained completely unaware of this.
Thunder? Spiritual sense? Bai Luqiu, however, saw that Wen Zhixing’s spiritual sense had already transford into the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, leaving her incredibly shocked. In her Sea of Sense, she had sothing similar—not the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, but the Nine Netherworld Flas. It too had been bestowed by Liu Qingxuan.
She had endured untold hardships back then to transform her spiritual sense into the Nine Netherworld Flas. Yet Wen Zhixing, who had only been a disciple for such a short ti, had already succeeded? Bai Luqiu’s heart began to race. His talent was astounding!
"Thanks, senior sister."
Wen Zhixing didn’t notice Bai Luqiu’s expression. He just firmly grasped the Divine Thought Puppet, breathing an inward sigh of relief. Now that he was free from that strand of spiritual sense, he could look for an opportunity to escape in the shadows. Although he had the Life Defying Blood Body, which could spare his life once, he didn’t want to waste it needlessly.
"Junior brother, you..." Bai Luqiu began, seeing his actions.
BOOM!
Just then, Wang Shiyang’s mighty blow struck the entire governnt office, causing it to shake violently and tremble. Most of the buildings collapsed.
Wang Shiyang laughed heartily, as if intent on razing the place to the ground.
Actually, he had been using his spiritual sense to monitor "Wang Shouzhen" and Bai Luqiu’s whereabouts, just waiting for the right mont to strike. If that didn’t work, he would pretend to be defeated by the fox demon, then conceal himself behind the scenes and kill Wang Shouzhen!
"Who’s there?!"
A furious roar echoed as lights throughout the governnt office lit up one after another. Figures began to appear. How audacious! Who dares cause trouble here? Do they have a death wish?
However, before they could make a move, they felt the imnse pressure of Wang Shiyang’s presence.
"A Divine Communication Realm Master..." The faces of these governnt officials changed dramatically. Only then did they realize the terrifying extent of Wang Shiyang’s cultivation.
"Hmph. Reeking of demonic Qi, you lot are truly bold." Wang Shiyang glanced at the crowd, his eyes flashing. With his level of cultivation, he easily discerned the intense demonic Qi saturating them.
He scoffed.
"AH!"
The group felt imnse pressure, and the demon clan’s mark erged on their foreheads.
BOOM!
Seeing this, Wang Shiyang no longer held back. With another palm strike, the group had no ti to resist and were instantly turned into a mist of blood.
Since they bore the demon clan’s mark, it ant they had defected. They deserved to be killed.
In an instant, the entire governnt office descended into chaos. Those who hadn’t yet revealed themselves were rooted to the spot, too terrified to move.
"Hmph!"
At that mont, a cold snort sounded.
Above the sky do, a massive fox shadow appeared, its six tails dancing imperishably. As the fox shadow took a step, the entire void seed to collapse. An incredibly terrifying pressure swept out.
So, it’s finally here. A cold glint flashed in Wang Shiyang’s eyes.
Without hesitation, he pointed his finger. Spiritual Qi gathered at his fingertip, transforming into a dazzling, brilliant orb of light that carried an infinitely powerful aura as it collided with the massive fox shadow.
BOOM!
The entire void trembled as a terrifying shockwave of energy wreaked havoc in all directions.
"This is bad! Junior brother, let’s go!"
Below, Bai Luqiu saw the devastation and quickly pulled Wen Zhixing towards the dungeon. The aftershocks of this battle aren’t sothing ordinary people can withstand. The dungeon should offer so protection, and it’s a good chance to rescue the prisoners.
Wen Zhixing frowned slightly. No, this isn’t the best ti to escape. I should wait a bit. Wang Shiyang doesn’t seem to be in a rush to kill . He probably doesn’t want to give anyone grounds for suspicion in front of others.
The next mont, the two of them flashed into the dungeon.
Due to the battle raging above, the dungeon itself was shaking precariously, looking as if it could collapse at any mont. A few guards inside saw them enter and were about to step forward when Bai Luqiu cut them down with a single sword strike.
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