Mortals, and even my disciple Han Li, don't mess with me!

"I never expected you to remember me, Madam. It's truly an honor!"

Wu Yun was not surprised that Yan Ruyan recognized him immediately, because the two had indeed met before.

"escape!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan did not pay any attention to what Wu Yun said.

They exchanged a glance, the same thought forming in their minds, just as they were about to use a secret technique to escape.

Suddenly, an unparalleled gale appeared around the two of them.

It instantly bound the two of them like a giant hand. Although it was invisible and intangible, it was real and made them completely unable to use any more secret techniques to escape.

"Divine sense manifesting as form? How is that possible? This is a divine ability that only cultivators at the mid-Nascent Soul stage or above can master. You're only at the early Nascent Soul stage, how could you possibly possess it!"

Yan Ruyan was shocked again.

"As expected of Young Master Yan's wife, you are indeed very knowledgeable. So now, do you still think there's a chance to escape?"

Wu Yun finished speaking with a smile.

As soon as the words were spoken, the divine sense that had bound the two of them vanished.

The two were freed, leaving them bewildered and confused, not understanding what Wu Yun meant.

"Tell me, what will it take for you to let us leave? Do you want spirit stones, elixirs, magic weapons, materials, or something else?"

Wang Chan, being the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, quickly regained his composure and directly asked Wu Yun what he wanted.

After all, it seems that Wu Yun doesn't intend to kill them.

If they don't want their lives, then they must want something else.

"Young Master Wang, don't be in a hurry. I just want to play a game that you demonic cultivators love the most."

In response to Wang Chan's question, Wu Yun replied with a smile that did not diminish.

"The rules of this game are very simple: only one of you can leave alive. The other must stay here forever. You can commit suicide or choose to kill each other, but only one can live. Understand?"

After Wu Yun finished explaining the rules of the game, before Wang Chan could say anything, she let out a scream.

"You bitch! You..."

Wang Chan was pierced through the chest by a blood-red longsword. Before he could finish speaking, his breath was completely cut off.

His face was filled with resentment, unwillingness, regret, and confusion.

Undoubtedly, he resented Yan Ruyan, regretted becoming her Daoist partner, and couldn't understand why she acted so swiftly.

This left him with absolutely no time to react. If he had even the slightest time to react, he wouldn't have been ambushed and killed.

As Wang Chan's Daoist partner, Yan Ruyan understood Wang Chan the most, which is why she was able to kill him with a single blow.

If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't be able to do it at all.

"Senior, may I leave now?"

Although she felt a little regretful, Yan Ruyan still asked.

"Of course you can go back, but you have to do a few things for me. After you've done them, I can assure you that your Yan family will control the entire Ghost Spirit Sect, and the Wang family will be wiped out completely. This has always been your Yan family's goal."

Wu Yun's words caused Yan Ruyan's expression to change again.

Just now, Wu Yun was able to threaten Yan Ruyan and strike Wang Chan from behind by knowing the Yan family's purpose.

Otherwise, based solely on the game we just played, it would have been an impossible task.

Yan Ruyan cared about the Yan family, not Wang Chan.

She didn't have much affection for her husband, Wang Chan.

Between her family and her husband, Yan Ruyan chose her family.

"What would you like me to do for you, senior?"

Despite feeling resentful and regretful, Yan Ruyan still asked the question.

Because she had no other choice. If Wu Yun were to spread this news, not only would she die, but the entire Yan family would also cease to exist.

From this moment on, Yan Ruyan has become a pawn in Wu Yun's game.

"It's actually quite simple. I want to know how far the Ghost Spirit Sect has progressed in their research on the Fallen Demon Valley over the years. Approximately how many years will it take to successfully repair the teleportation array outside the Fallen Demon Valley?"

Wu Yun's words caused Yan Ruyan's expression to change drastically once again.

This is simply because, apart from the higher-ups of the Ghost Spirit Sect, this matter...

Others, especially outsiders, should have no way of knowing.

But Wu Yun seemed to know very well, which frightened Yan Ruyan.

"Senior, how did you find out about this?"

"That's none of your business. Just tell me how far your research has progressed."

Wu Yun shook his head, not answering Yan Ruyan's question, but instead asked again.

"Actually, there isn't much. It will take at least several decades, and we've only just begun."

Yan Ruyan's answer disappointed Wu Yun somewhat, but he still gained something from it, and he nodded.

"Good, I'm very satisfied with your answer. However, in order for you to survive in the Ghost Spirit Sect, you need to suffer some injuries. Is that alright?"

Although he still had some questions, Wu Yun did not press further. Instead, he suddenly changed the subject.

"I understand, please feel free to help, senior."

Although Yan Ruyan's face turned pale and she was somewhat frightened by Wu Yun's words, she did not refuse.

Because she knew she had no right to refuse, she could only agree.

"Fairy, you are indeed a clever person."

After offering a compliment, Wu Yun immediately struck out with a palm.

This palm strike wasn't delivered with full force, but it still sent the young mistress of the Ghost Spirit Sect flying hundreds of feet away after landing on Yan Ruyan. She coughed up blood incessantly, suffering a severe blow to her vital energy.

The next moment, Yan Ruyan transformed into a streak of blood-red light at top speed and flew towards the direction where the Hidden Moon Sect had once been.

Without the slightest pause, not even a moment's hesitation.

Wu Yun watched Yan Ruyan leave, and after she had completely disappeared from sight, he began to dispose of Wang Chan's body.

He chose to destroy the evidence of Wang Chan's body.

But before he could destroy the evidence, everything on Wang Chan's body belonged to him.

Including Wang Chan's natal magic weapon.

After putting everything away, Wu Yun couldn't help but sigh at the saying, "Murderers and arsonists wear golden belts."

"Murder and arson bring wealth and power!"

As the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan possesses quite a few valuable items.

Even if he were a Nascent Soul cultivator, he couldn't help but feel envious, since he had only been a Foundation Establishment cultivator before.

He simply became a Nascent Soul cultivator overnight by relying on the system.

In terms of wealth, he simply cannot compare with other Nascent Soul cultivators.

Fortunately, we now have some qualifications.

After all, he not only obtained everything from Wang Chan,

Moreover, it also includes the wealth of numerous Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators throughout the Taiyue Mountains.