Supreme Emptiness-Chapter 442 - Soul-shocking Stab Great Success

Chapter 442: Chapter 442 Soul-shocking Stab Great Success

Chapter 442 -442 Soul-shocking Stab Great Success

Black Mountain became excited.

If we can find that legendary Holy Scripture, it would be a significant achievement!

However, it began to worry and said,

“This cave is the origin of the Giant Sect, and it is said that an elder in the Late Stage of Core Formation is stationed here all year round.”

“Can we handle it?”

Xuan Jia only had the strength of the Sixth Level of Core Formation.

The elder of the Giant Sect might very well be at the Seventh Level of Core Formation.

Xuan Jia chuckled, “Do you think Concubine Yunxia hasn’t considered that?”

“If this elder of the Giant Sect is a Magic Cultivator, with his various Magic Artifacts and Cultivation Techniques, going there would certainly mean death.”

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“But, the Giant Sect is a Body Refining Sect.”

“Their proud physique poses no threat to us Beast Kings, who are renowned for our strong defense!”

Black Mountain finally understood.

That was why the Beast Kings in this journey were primarily focused on defense!

Even though Xuan Jia only had the strength of the Sixth Level of Core Formation, his defense was so high that even a Seventh Level elder of the Giant Sect couldn’t do anything to him!

This trip was bound to succeed!

At the same time.

A young calf was joyfully galloping on the snowfield.

All of a sudden.

Its soul shuddered, as if a cold long sword was placed against its soul.

It felt like it could be split in half at any moment!

This feeling.

It had only felt this sensation when being scrutinized by the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master!

Turning its head.

It saw Jiang Fan on its back, not sure what Cultivation Technique he was practicing.

The space around him started to subtly distort.

A terrifying burst of Soul Power suddenly shot out from his glabella.

“Soul-shocking Stab!”

With a low shout from Jiang Fan.

A nearly tangible, finger-long transparent nail abruptly shot from his glabella, striking an ice mountain ahead.

With a bang.

The ice mountain exploded into fragments on the spot!

This was a soul attack, yet it still caused significant damage to physical objects.

If it hit a human soul, the outcome would be unimaginable.

Jiang Fan nodded slightly, “After days of intense cultivation, I finally mastered the Soul-shocking Stab.”

“I just don’t know its actual power.”

“It would be great if I could find a demon to test it on.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Bai, the calf he was riding, stumbled, nearly collapsing to the ground.

Jiang Fan almost got thrown off.

“What’s wrong?” Jiang Fan asked with a frown.

Bai stammered, “N-nothing.”

“Just up ahead is No Return Mountain.”

Jiang Fan looked up.

Indeed, he saw a snow mountain with its peak flattened.

This was the origin of the Giant Sect—No Return Mountain.

Jiang Fan frowned, “The mountain has been flattened, what could possibly be left?”

“You stay here and remain invisible, no need to take risks with me.”

After instructing Bai,

he used a movement technique, lightly stepping on the thick snowfield like a dragonfly skimming the water.

He left no trace in the snow.

Arrived at the foot of No Return Mountain.

“Who goes there?”

As soon as he reached the foot, several Martial Artists from the Giant Sect leaped out from the side.

They aggressively surrounded Jiang Fan in a semicircle.

Jiang Fan calmly said, “I am Jiang Fan, a disciple of the Green Cloud Sect. I’m here on official business.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

One of the Giant Sect’s Martial Artists exclaimed in surprise:

“Jiang Fan? You are the disciple Jiang Fan from the Green Cloud Sect?”

Jiang Fan looked towards the voice.

He was surprised to see that it was none other than Sun Chaozong.

At the Desires Sect’s disciple trade fair, Jiang Fan had crippled his arms.

A month had passed, and he had fully recovered.

However.

Back then, Jiang Fan wore a mask, and he also wore a mask when he ambushed Tie Bubai.

Sun Chaozong shouldn’t recognize him.

“Chaozong, you know him?”

One of the Martial Artists asked, slightly surprised.

Sun Chaozong said with hatred, “Of course, I do!”

“My master was crippled because of him!”

“Before leaving the Green Cloud Sect, my master said that it was a little disciple named Jiang Fan who caused the deterrence of the Nascent Soul Jade Token to fail.”

“And it was he who suggested to the Green Cloud Sect Master to cripple my master’s cultivation.”

“Later, because my master lost his cultivation, he was assassinated!”

“His death is his fault!”

What?

The other Martial Artists of the Giant Sect were instantly enraged.

They all closed in on Jiang Fan.

Sun Chaozong was furious, “You caused my master’s death.”

“Yet, you still dare to come to our Giant Sect’s Holy Land!”

“Unbelievable!”

“Today, you won’t leave here unharmed!”

Jiang Fan calmly took out a bronze token and waved it in front of them.

“Look carefully!”

“Your Sect Master sent me.”

The instant the bronze token appeared, the faces of the Martial Artists surrounding him changed.

“Sect Master’s token!”

“Impossible! This token is awarded to meritorious disciples only.”

“How could the Sect Master give it to an outsider?”

Sun Chaozong found it hard to believe.

Why would the Sect Master allow an enemy into the Giant Sect’s Holy Land? He shouted, “How did you get this token?”

Jiang Fan said plainly, “Are you implying that your Sect Master Kong is so incompetent that I could steal this token without his knowledge?”

“Or are you saying your Sect Master Kong is so reckless and foolish that he lost such an important token?”

Sun Chaozong was startled.

He quickly rebuked, “I didn’t mean that! Don’t talk nonsense!”

Jiang Fan waved the bronze token again and said coldly, “Then what are you babbling about?”

“Make way for me!”

Sun Chaozong clenched his fists.

He stood there, unwilling to move, not daring to question the origin of the bronze token, yet unwilling to let Jiang Fan in.

“Move aside!”

At that moment.

An ancient yet powerful voice came from the mountain peak.

Sun Chaozong and the others immediately became serious and bowed to the mountain peak.

“Elder Fan!”

Jiang Fan looked up.

He saw a brawny figure standing at the flattened peak.

“Since he holds the Sect Master’s bronze token, let him pass.”

“But he can only stay for one day!”

Jiang Fan’s eyes shifted slightly.

According to his memory, the Second Elder of the Giant Sect was named Fan Xingkong.

He was a renowned Body Refining ace at the Seventh Level of Core Formation.

His strength was second only to the former Great Elder, Tie Bubai.

Unexpectedly, the Giant Sect valued the Holy Land so much.

The more they valued it, the more it indicated that this place had significant value for excavation.

He immediately cupped his hands, “Understood, elder.”

Then he climbed up the mountain path to the peak of No Return Mountain.

He saw a group of Giant Sect disciples, bare-chested, digging the earth with shovels.

They carefully inspected the dug-up soil to ensure there were no hidden treasures before dumping it off the cliff.

The old cave had long been dug out of existence.

Only pockmarked yellow earth remained.

Anyone unaware would think this was a mining site.

There was no sign of a cave here.

“Take this!”

Sun Chaozong handed a shovel to Jiang Fan with mock politeness,

“Since you’re here, help us dig a bit.”

“Most of the cave’s treasures are buried underground.”

“If you want to find anything valuable, you’ll need to put in some effort.”

At first, Sun Chaozong was furious.

But then he thought.

It had been decades since any treasure, like the Iron Blood True Scripture, had surfaced from this cave.

What’s the likelihood of Jiang Fan finding something in one day?

Jiang Fan ignored him.

He patted the sleeping little qilin in his arms.

It wriggled its haunches and grumbled, “I want to sleep… don’t disturb me…”

Jiang Fan took out a Revitalizing Pill and fed it to him.

The little qilin drowsily opened its eyes and slowly chewed the pill.

But it didn’t devour it as eagerly as before.

Instead, it closed its eyes and was about to fall back asleep.

Jiang Fan frowned.

The little qilin was becoming increasingly sleepy.

Even its favorite Spirit Pill couldn’t excite it anymore.

Was something wrong with it?

He decided to thoroughly examine it once they left this place.

“Don’t sleep just yet, see if there’s any treasure here.”

Looking at the desolate land, he did not hold much hope.