Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 324 - 168: Utterly Shocked Sisters, Silent to Death, Bloodleaf Jungle (Part 3)

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Although it's unknown why the Demon Sect and the Divine Maiden Sect people are fighting so fiercely, there is no time to consider it now. Moreover, when the Righteous and Demonic Dao meet, it's only natural for them to battle each other. Nangong Jianchen doesn't wish to pay such matters any mind at this moment.

Mo Shiyi frowned slightly upon hearing this, but soon looked as if he had made some kind of decision.

"There is indeed a way, but it requires a drop of True Blood."

"Then use it! What are you waiting for? Since there's such a way, why didn't you mention it earlier?"

Nangong Jianchen wore a look of disappointment, thinking that if this method had been used earlier, they could have joined Ye Xiaofan much sooner.

Upon hearing this, Mo Shiyi didn't hesitate, nodded promptly, and a small knife appeared in his hand. Taking advantage of Nangong Jianchen's momentary lapse, he grabbed his hand, and with a flash of cold light, sliced open Nangong Jianchen's finger, forcing out a drop of True Blood.

Nangong Jianchen was momentarily stunned by this action, and when he reacted, his face turned dark: "Damn it, why didn't you use your own blood?"

"It's just a drop of True Blood, not Essence Blood; saving people is more important."

Mo Shiyi, being unconcerned as it wasn't his blood, displayed no sign of distress. Instead, he held the drop of True Blood in his palm, quickly forming seals, and ancient patterns surfaced one after another, instantly refining the True Blood, injecting strands of it into the Flying Boat.

With the integration of True Blood and Seal Patterns, the Flying Boat immediately radiated brilliantly, its speed soaring infinitely.

Nangong Jianchen stared at this scene, eyes full of shock, seemingly astonished by Mo Shiyi's methods, temporarily forgetting about the drop of True Blood.

Time passed slowly, and two days flew by quickly.

During the same period, Mo Shiyi and Nangong Jianchen pursued Ye Xiaofan's traces rapidly.

In the deepest part of a certain mountain range, inside an unfathomable ancient forest.

Whoosh—Bang—!

A sound echoed through the forest, disturbing countless terrifying mountain beasts.

Only one could see a large hand gripping a slender neck tightly, raising a delicate figure and slamming her heavily against the trunk of an ancient towering tree, pinning her, making movement difficult.

"I ask you once more, what exactly does that hag from the Divine Maiden Sect intend to do to my sister?"

Ye Xiaofan's eyes were blood-red, glaring fiercely at Mu Yan, filled with killing intent.

In the past two days, he had interrogated the sisters numerous times but failed to get any useful information, as the sisters kept their lips tightly sealed.

Mu Yan, held high against the ancient tree by one hand, showed a resigned look in her beautiful eyes, saying, "You might as well give up. We will not betray our sect. Do as you wish."

Faced with her sister Mu Yan's stubbornness, Ye Xiaofan slowly turned his gaze to Mu Xin, who was slumped against a massive tree root with her cultivation sealed.

Through two days of interaction, he had gauged the sisters' personalities, noting that elder sister Mu Yan was steadfast and unyielding, while younger sister Mu Xin was more indecisive, seemingly following everything Mu Yan said. If he wished to get information from them, he'd need to focus on Mu Xin.

"Speak, or else I can't promise I won't kill your sister. My patience is limited, so don't push me," Ye Xiaofan said, noticing Mu Xin's resolute gaze towards her sister, choosing to remain silent.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan's expression chilled slightly, and the force in his hand gradually increased, causing Mu Yan's veins to bulge visibly.

Mu Xin, seeing this, burst into tears.

Finally.

"It's not that we don't want to talk; we simply can't. Please, don't kill my sister," Mu Xin finally relented, saying, "The Sect Leader placed Restriction within us, and if we display any risk of leaking information, we'll be instantly obliterated by it, leaving you with no information, and we would vanish."

The instant Mu Xin uttered these words, her face turned deathly pale, evidently, even such simple words caused considerable backlash from the Restriction.

Ye Xiaofan was momentarily taken aback upon hearing this, showing rare disbelief in his eyes; a divine sect leader would resort to using such vicious restrictions on their own disciples.

"Please, let go of my sister. It's not that I don't want to say, but we really cannot," Mu Xin pleaded tearfully, while Ye Xiaofan was overwhelmed by the frustration of having his efforts thwarted, instinctively lowering his hands.

He stood there dumbly, unsure of his next move. He had heard of such restrictions before, which were quite common in the Cultivation Realm but never thought such a malignant restriction would be employed by a revered Divine Sect Leader.

Seeing her sister unharmed, Mu Xin visibly relaxed.

Yet, Ye Xiaofan felt a sense of helplessness, having done so much and still knowing nothing. If only Mo Shiyi were here, perhaps brother Eleven could figure something out, as that fellow was too mysterious and terrifying.

As time passed gradually, Ye Xiaofan slowly regained his calm, and suddenly noticed something odd about the way Mu Xin and Mu Yan were glancing around.

It was only then Ye Xiaofan realized. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

After two days of frantic flying, the three had arrived at an incredibly unique place.

All the plants here, every leaf, were vividly blood-red, as if entering a Sea of Blood, exuding eeriness everywhere.

And those showing unease were far from just Mu Xin and Mu Yan.

Even Yunmo Yue, Yin Ruyue, and others who had been trailing from afar began showing signs of concern and furrowing their brows.

Especially those legendary beings among the Divine Maiden Sect, the moment they entered this region, their eyes filled with nervousness, utmost vigilance.