Imperial Cultivation-Chapter 1050 - 1046: All Annihilated

Hu Yuni floated forward and looked at the headless corpse: "What treasures does this old guy have?"

Flying Scale Sword’s sword tip flicked.

Hu Yuni noticed the empty sword tip and turned her head in puzzled surprise to look at Leng Tieya.

Leng Tieya waved the Flying Scale Sword.

"Ding..."

A clear chime sounded at the sword tip.

Hu Yuni thrust her sword but hit nothing, unwilling to yield, she continued to attack.

Yet every thrust missed.

The more she missed, the more she refused to give up, yet she always missed.

Leng Tieya smiled and shook his head, flicking the sword tip.

"Ding..."

The chime sounded again.

She looked in wonder at the void at the sword tip where Leng Tieya stood and thrust at it.

Yet she hit nothing again.

"Strange!" Unyielding, she pressed the sword tip against the spine of the Flying Scale Sword.

The sword tip slashed forward along the Flying Scale Sword, but still hit nothing.

In front of the sword tip was empty, nothing unusual.

She waved her hand, and a stone flew over, then she flicked her sleeve.

"Bang!" The stone shot to where the sword tip was, turning into a cloud of stone dust, fluttering down.

But no object was revealed.

"Strange!" Hu Yuni exclaimed in surprise: "Is there really nothing?"

Leng Tieya smiled, thrusting the Flying Scale Sword forward into the stone dust.

"Ding..."

The stone dust suddenly dispersed, repelled by an invisible force, forming a circular shape.

As the Flying Scale Sword retreated, the dust reformed, and the golden ring vanished again.

Hu Yuni marveled: "Wonderful!"

Leng Tieya nodded with a smile: "It truly is a magical object."

"Keep it well," Hu Yuni said: "It’s quite a prize."

Leng Tieya didn’t stand on ceremony, reached out, and tucked it into his sleeve.

Hu Yuni couldn’t see or sense it, but couldn’t deceive the Insight of Super Sense.

Hu Yuni curiously studied Leng Tieya.

Leng Tieya said with a smile: "Perhaps because I killed that guy earlier, there’s a unique feeling."

"It’s possible," Hu Yuni nodded.

Sun Changyue could sense the Supreme Heavenly Demon Relics and could sense this golden ring.

One time might be a coincidence, but twice couldn’t be explained that way.

He might possess Miracle Technique or have an extraordinary gift, with unparalleled perception.

Like her own gift, granted by heaven, indescribable.

Hu Yuni and he returned to the mountain peak to look down at the valley below.

"The evil demon threat here isn’t large, quite dull."

"Maybe the experts are all concentrated at that altar," Leng Tieya said.

The most likely reason was the Golden Ghost Flower.

Those experts gathered together to protect the existence of the Golden Ghost Flower.

In the end, he picked up a bargain.

Thinking of the Golden Ghost Flower, he couldn’t help but feel happy, marveling at his good fortune.

Who would have thought such an altar would hide a Golden Ghost Flower?

"Will Mr. Sun return with us?"

"...I want to handle some personal matters first, then visit."

"Alright," Hu Yuni nodded.

Miao Qingjie swept over the treetops, along the mountain slope, and came near the two.

His face was bloodied, his clothes torn and ragged in several places.

Hu Yuni frowned slightly: "Brother Miao, are you alright?"

Miao Qingjie nonchalantly waved his hand: "No problem, just a small injury."

He took out a small box from his chest, opened it, and handed it with a smile to Leng Tieya.

Leng Tieya chuckled, reached for the fragment of a broken sword, and closed his eyes.

Hu Yuni scowled and glared over.

Miao Qingjie ignored her glaring, anxiously watching Leng Tieya’s face.

Leng Tieya opened his eyes, shook his head in disappointment.

Miao Qingjie relaxed, sighing: "Really only found one, just in Wanjiang City."

Hu Yuni couldn’t help but chide: "Brother Miao, you’re... too greedy!"

Miao Qingjie put away the box, laughing: "And if I manage to find one, the trip to Wanjiang City, even fellow disciples and the Sect Master didn’t expect it."

"...Hope you find it again," Hu Yuni was at a loss for words: "Hurry and attend to it."

Miao Qingjie agreed, then eagerly said: "Mr. Sun, we’re returning to the cliff, join us on the way."

"I..."

"On the way, we’ll also check if there’s any."

"...Alright." Leng Tieya thought for a moment and nodded.

Hu Yuni glanced at him: "Mr. Sun, didn’t you have some trivial matters to handle?"

Leng Tieya said with a smile: "Those trivial matters don’t compare to Supreme Heavenly Demon Relics."

Hu Yuni cast an oblique glance, snorting: "Then let’s go together."

Having such a top swordsman along would make the journey safer.

...

At the peak of a towering mountain, Leng Tieya, Hu Yuni, and Miao Qingjie stood side by side.

Before their eyes, the lush greenery spread out, a gentle breeze caressed their faces.

The bright sunlight poured down.

Leng Tieya and Hu Yuni’s Qinggong were the best, slowing down to accommodate Miao Qingjie.

Later, Leng Tieya felt the fragment’s energy was too depleted, his face pale, and his pace slowed further.

So they fell behind, while the other Star-picking Cliff experts went ahead.

Hu Yuni said: "If it still doesn’t work, let it go."

Miao Qingjie hurriedly nodded, looking apologetically at Leng Tieya.

Leng Tieya said: "It’s rare to take this journey, bear with it and it’ll pass."

His face was pale, weak, worn-out, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Hu Yuni said: "You’re so weak, it will affect the outcome."

Leng Tieya chuckled.

Hu Yuni turned to Miao Qingjie: "Brother Miao, make a trip to the sect to exchange for a Star Soul Pill."

"This..." Miao Qingjie hesitated.

Star Soul Pills were precious, but compared to the Supreme Heavenly Demon’s relics, they were negligible.

With the relics obtained, who knows how many bottles could be exchanged.

But a round trip to the Star-picking Cliff would take at least two days, too long.

He thought for a moment: "Otherwise, let some junior brother deliver a bottle here."

"Alright," Hu Yuni nodded.

Leng Tieya sighed in resignation.

Hu Yuni suddenly took out a bright, shiny waist badge from her sleeve, resembling a small mirror, bright as silver, and held it up to the sky.

A gray shadow suddenly swooped down, landing on her shoulder, it was a palm-sized little bird.

Shaped like a swallow, its eyes like gems, black and bright, very lively.

She stretched out her left hand.

The little bird hopped onto her left palm, then took the bamboo tube off its leg.

She pulled out the paper from the bamboo tube, unfolded it, and smiled.

She looked up at Leng Tieya: "All ten altars have been wiped out, the Ghost Bone Sect should be completely exterminated this time."

Leng Tieya clapped his hands in admiration: "Impressive!"

He took a long breath.

He had already fulfilled the Great Heavenly Demon Palace’s orders, without the need for the Great Heavenly Demon Palace to dispatch experts, he had wiped out the Ghost Bone Sect here.

It was truly a great achievement.

"This time it wasn’t just our Star-picking Cliff, but the Four Sects took action together," Hu Yuni said: "Thankfully, it went smoothly, without a hitch."

"No casualties on our side?"

"We had no casualties, but some other altars did."

"Such a pity."

"Without you, Mr. Sun, we would have had casualties too."

"Ah, not worth mentioning." Leng Tieya waved his hand dismissively.

Hu Yuni smiled sweetly: "After returning to the sect, there will certainly be appreciation within the sect."

Leng Tieya smiled and waved his hand.

Hu Yuni thought for a moment, took out paper and pen from her sleeve, with a wave, quickly wrote it, then sealed it into the bamboo tube, and took out a small porcelain bottle, pouring a bright red pill into her palm.

The curious little bird staring at Leng Tieya immediately shifted its gaze, pecked at the red pill, transformed into a gray shadow, and shot into the sky.

She put away the porcelain bottle and paper and pen: "Brother Lu will bring the Star Soul Pill."

Miao Qingjie immediately rejoiced.

They found a stone to sit cross-legged, operating to adjust their breath.

Hu Yuni said: "Mr. Sun, I have a magic technique for restoring spirit, not a sect mental method, but passed down from Ancient Times."

Leng Tieya opened his eyes and smiled: "Not better."

Hu Yuni said: "I’ll teach it to you, just listen..."

Her voice then faded, a mnemonic was transmitted to Leng Tieya through Sound Transmission into Secret.

Leng Tieya closed his eyes and began to contemplate.

The first thing was to concentrate and sense whether the mnemonic had any traps or dangers.