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Ignoring the reactions of those around him, Su Mu darted to Wan Tianming's body in a flash, looted all the treasures and storage bags from his body, and finally took the body as well.

"What a pity."

Su Mu sighed inwardly, a hint of regret flashing across his brow.

Having used the Heavenly Demon Nail, he had exhausted his greatest protective trump card, causing his sense of security to plummet. If the remaining Nascent Soul stage monsters were to launch another attack, his only option would be to flee immediately.

What he regretted even more was that the Heavenly Demon Nail was too domineering. Wan Tianming's soul was completely destroyed, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind. He didn't even have the chance to refine it with the White Bone Demon Banner and add another Nascent Soul stage soul spirit.

Moreover, this incident has completely stirred up a hornet's nest for Tang San. After leaving the Void Heaven Palace, he will inevitably be hunted down by the Myriad Laws Sect and even the entire righteous path of cultivators. In the future, when he travels in the Chaotic Star Sea, he will definitely encounter a lot of trouble.

Only the treasures looted from Wan Tianming and the considerable amount of life points that surged after killing him could offer him some solace.

Seeing that Su Mu looked lost and dejected after killing Wan Tianming, the bearded man standing to the side felt that this man was extremely strange.

He was now deeply wary of Su Mu, the image of that gray light that annihilated a Nascent Soul cultivator replaying in his mind, and countless speculations arose about Su Mu's true identity.

He was genuinely curious about what kind of magical treasure that gray light was, capable of annihilating a Nascent Soul cultivator in a single strike; it was simply astonishing.

Su Mu not only possesses the ability to activate such a magical treasure, but also has a thorough understanding of the secrets of the Heaven-Mending Pill. His cultivation level before possessing the body must have been extremely terrifying, probably no less than that of the late Nascent Soul stage.

However, there have been very few Nascent Soul cultivators in the Chaotic Star Sea throughout history, each of them renowned, yet none of them could match the person before them.

The bearded man's mind was churning, but he managed to force a smile and deliberately kept a safe distance from Su Mu. He had already quietly pushed the Heaven-Supporting Demon Art within his body to its limit, ready to react at any moment.

"Fellow Daoist Tang's abilities are truly extraordinary; I have indeed broadened my horizons today! However, with Wan Tianming's death, the outside world will likely descend into chaos. I wonder what your plans are next?"

Su Mu glanced at the tense-looking Manhuzi, then waved his hand and smiled faintly.

"I had no choice but to take action. Life and death are predestined. If the Myriad Laws Sect truly intends to cause me trouble, then I will accept it."

At this moment, Qing Yi, who had been startled back by Su Mu's attack, also returned. He politely cupped his hands and smiled at him, but his expression was far from calm.

"Fellow Daoist Tang's methods are truly astonishing. That move just now really gave this old man quite a fright!"

He was certain that the gray light in the first level, Ghost Abyss, was the warning sign that had alerted his senses, and he secretly rejoiced that he hadn't rashly confronted it.

Su Mu's gaze swept across the distance, where the Extreme Yin Old Monster and two other righteous Nascent Soul cultivators were watching from afar, their faces full of fear, not daring to step forward.

He chuckled and casually waved his hand, sending several spiritual fruits and pills, radiating spiritual light, flying through the air and landing steadily in front of Manhuzi and Qingyi.

"This is the longevity gift I promised to you two fellow Daoists. Please accept it."

Manhuzi and Qingyi's eyes lit up, and they quickly took it, their joy barely concealed.

Just then, a faint sensation suddenly came from Su Mu's soul. He was moved and nodded slightly to the two of them.

"Having achieved my objective, I will not linger here any longer. I prepare to teleport out through the restrictions on the second floor of the inner hall. Farewell, fellow Daoists!"

Before he could finish speaking and before the two could reply, he had already transformed into a streak of light and shot straight toward the second floor of the inner hall.

Watching Su Mu's departing figure, Manhuzi and Qingyi exchanged a glance and remained silent.

"It seems this person is also aware that killing Wan Tianming will cause considerable trouble. His eagerness to leave the palace is most likely because he wants to find a place to hide and prepare to form his Nascent Soul again."

After a long while, Qing Yi finally let out a soft sigh.

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The bearded man's eyes darted around, as if he were plotting something.

Only after Su Mu's figure completely disappeared did Ji Yin dare to cautiously approach, her eyes still filled with fear.

"Fellow Daoists, who exactly is this person? You actually handed over the Heaven-Mending Pill so readily; did you truly believe his nonsense?"

Upon hearing this, the bearded man immediately snorted coldly, his tone unfriendly.

"You old devil, you only dare to come over now? If you were really curious, why didn't you go and ask me yourself earlier? Instead, you're here questioning me?"

Ji Yin's expression darkened, but he dared not say anything more.

Without further entanglement, the group turned and darted back towards the fifth-floor platform of the inner hall.

Tengoko and Mutengko followed behind with solemn expressions, the atmosphere extremely oppressive.

......

Meanwhile, on the Hanli Terrace.

Han Li looked delighted, his fingertips repeatedly tracing the miniature cauldron, about the size of a fist, in his palm.

This cauldron has two handles and three legs, with a slightly convex lid. Its body is carved with insects, fish, beasts, mountains, and rivers, and the patterns are lifelike, faintly exuding a wild and ancient atmosphere.

Just then, Xuan Gu suddenly burst into wild laughter.

"Hahaha! I guessed right! The Profound Soul Yin Fire, the Azure Ice Flame, and the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder can indeed be fused into one. In this way, I can cultivate the legendary Asura Sacred Fire. I've succeeded! Hahaha, I've succeeded!"

Han Li's heart sank. He calmly put away the Void Heaven Cauldron, clenched his right hand, and the Five Elements Ring appeared in his palm. His expression instantly became extremely vigilant.

He thought the old devil would turn on him after succeeding, so he was preparing to strike first.

But Xuan Gu's triumphant laughter abruptly stopped, his face suddenly froze in ecstasy, his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and his eyes surged with rage, fear, and disbelief, but in an instant he returned to calm.

He looked at Han Li, his gaze complex and indescribable, and coldly said, "Alright, kid, my purpose has been achieved. From now on, we'll go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other. One last piece of advice: you still have the tracking restriction planted by the Extreme Yin within you. Take care of yourself!"

After speaking, Xuan Gu said no more and directly rode a beam of light, flying away from the altar without looking back. He completely ignored the Void Heaven Cauldron on Han Li's body and showed no intention of snatching it.

Han Li initially thought the old devil was using trickery again, but when he saw him leave directly, he was immediately filled with doubt and apprehension.

He dared not linger there any longer. After using the Gold-Eating Insects to remove the tracking restriction on his body, he took out a scroll and examined it. Soon, his eyes lit up with joy, and he hurriedly fled to a certain place.

Not long after Han Li left, a blue streak of light quietly descended, revealing Xuan Gu to have returned.

His face was ashen, and he remained silent, feeling the invisible restriction deep within his soul, a sense of powerlessness welling up inside him.

Just then, Su Mu, holding the Qiankun Disc, reappeared in the same spot.

Xuan Gu's gaze was fixed on Su Mu, and his expression instantly became a complex mix of emotions, including shock, anger, apprehension, and a hint of indescribable fear.

"It's you?! Tang Laomo! How could you have tampered with this body? Who are you? Why did you scheme against me like this?!"

Upon hearing this, Su Mu couldn't help but chuckle. He slowly walked up to Xuan Gu, looked him up and down, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"You old devil, you think my clone is so easy to steal? How's it going, this soul-binding restriction isn't so bad, is it?"

Upon hearing this, Master Xuangu was stunned for a moment, then his mind went blank as if struck by lightning, and he exclaimed in shock:

"It's you!"