Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

Wait, why would your own teacher threaten the other person by saying they would torture their soul?

Could it be that the teacher was a heretical practitioner in the past?

Just as he thought of this, the man being stepped on suddenly gave a strange smile.

"We don't know how to interrogate the soul, but we do know other techniques related to the soul."

"Ok?"

Yun Ping suddenly frowned. The next moment, as if he sensed something, he quickly retreated several meters, while lifting the two people lying in the pit into the air and casting several complex spells with his left hand.

Three semi-circular crimson arrays enveloped all three Yin Sha and his companions. In that instant, the three figures, including the male cultivator disguised as Chu Xin, swelled several times in size, like balloons suddenly filled with a large amount of gas.

The spiritual energy within their bodies surged to an unimaginable level, and at its peak, it suddenly exploded!

Fragments of flesh and soul, along with frenzied spiritual energy, raced wildly within the semi-circular magic array. Their combined cultivation and physical bodies, catalyzed by their souls, produced a terrifying explosion capable of destroying an area of ​​at least ten miles in radius.

If a cultivator at the Kaiyuan stage were standing inside the formation right now, directly experiencing such terrifying explosive power, their physical body and even their soul would probably be torn to shreds.

Fortunately, the three magic arrays that Yunping cast were strong enough to suppress the power generated by the self-destruction of the three people. Otherwise, the vast and magnificent imperial capital would probably be missing a piece from now on.

The power generated by the detonation of the divine soul raged within the magic array for a full three minutes before it barely subsided.

Yun Ping casually waved his hand, retracting the magic array, and then looked closely at the three men again.

"Tsk."

He pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure.

appearance?

Forget about their appearance, even their most basic human form was gone. Not only were their bodies blasted into glittering fragments, but their souls were also reduced to ashes, completely vanishing into nothingness.

"So this is the cultivation method about the soul he was talking about...?"

Seeing this, Fan Luo Kui sighed silently, "It seems that at least... they didn't lie to me about the Yin Sha not leaving any trace."

Useless pieces are simply blown to pieces, leaving not even a trace, not even their souls.

Even Yun Ping had to admit that the methods used by this organization called Yin Sha were indeed not clumsy.

"It seems we have no choice but to try something else..."

He sighed, then relinquished control of his body to Fan Luokui, who had been watching for a long time, while his own soul slowly detached from Fan Luokui's physical body.

He reminded them before they were completely separated.

"Luo Kui, you can report the details about this organization to me after you rejoin us. Right now, you should bring that sharp-tongued girl back as soon as possible."

"By the way, we're no longer in that tavern. You'll have to take that girl a bit further along the way."

They're no longer at the tavern?

Knowing that she could still talk to Yun Ping, Fan Luokui quickly asked.

"So...where are you now?"

"The Royal Palace."

Upon hearing the words "Royal Palace," Fan Luo Kui couldn't help but cast her gaze into the distance. The petite girl, trembling all over and filled with fear in her eyes, had lost all her usual arrogance and frivolity, and tears were welling up in her eyes.

If I'm not mistaken, Duan Chenxi has always referred to Chu Xin as Third Sister, and Chu Xin is the Third Princess of the Empire.

In other words...

Is Duan Chenxi also one of the empire's princesses?

At this moment, Yunping's soul had completely separated from his physical body. Fan Luokui clenched her hands, getting used to the feeling of controlling her own body, and then slowly walked towards Duan Chenxi.

She squatted down, looked at Duan Chenxi who was sobbing from fright, and patted her head.

"Let's go."

Fan Luokui wasn't good at comforting people; she simply awkwardly took the little girl's hand, her tone as calm as ever.

Duan Chenxi, gazing at the familiar Luo Kui, suppressed her confusion about the cherry-haired girl who seemed to have undergone a personality shift, and instead asked, her voice choked with emotion—

"Where...where to?"

Fan Luokui raised her head and looked through the dark building towards the towering buildings that soared into the sky, appearing magnificent and resplendent from the outside.

In response—

"go home."

90. The Secrets of the Royal Tombs

"White flour is dead."

"Someone spoke from the shadows."

Not far away, a figure sat upright in the shadows, its form as deep and unfathomable as the night itself.

He remained silent for a long time, sitting quietly like a corpse—not moving an inch.

An increasingly oppressive atmosphere permeated the cold, silent air. Inside the arena, the ten figures clad in black robes dared not utter a word, as a suffocating pain, as if being strangled, swept over their entire bodies.

They understood that this was a sign of the prince's anger.

The group was in a silent and dark space, and everyone was waiting for the dark figure to speak.

finally--

From beneath the impenetrable black robes, as dark as a hellish abyss, came low, calm words.

"He shouldn't have died."

Everyone knows that Bai Mian shouldn't have died.

This is something everyone knows.

But the facts were right in front of them. Although Bai Mian, as one of the Ten Fiends, did not have the highest cultivation level among the Ten Fiends, his disguise skills were top-notch in the three great heavens. He was always cautious and careful in his actions and almost never made a mistake.

He died, a complete and utter death. He detonated his soul and body, burying everything about himself, along with all his memories of Yin Sha.

This is how all members of Yin Sha die. No matter the circumstances, they can destroy both their physical body and soul to erase all traces left by Yin Sha.

That is precisely why they have been able to oppose the capital city without ever being punished.

"Something must have gone wrong!"

In the shadows, a burly figure roared indignantly, "White Face couldn't possibly be so reckless as to attract the attention of the people in the capital. Someone must be sabotaging us!"

As fellow members of the Ten Fiends, he was closest to White Face. With White Face dead, he had nowhere to vent his anger. If it weren't for that prince being there, he probably would have already been furious.

Everyone knew he was furious. In fact, it wasn't just him; among the Ten Fiends, White Face was one of the more popular ones, and he was also a senior member of the Yin Fiends. Many people present had received his help. With White Face dead, it was inevitable that the crowd would be enraged.

However, none of them dared to utter a single word.

Because the leader of the Yin Sha, that dark figure, was already enraged.

"enough."

As soon as the shadowy figure uttered these words, the burly man felt a tremendous pressure on his shoulders, enough to shatter his shoulder bones.

He groaned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his blood almost flowing backward through his meridians—the unintentional display of anger from the shadowy figure made him dare not even muster the will to resist, and his muscular body trembled uncontrollably.

Beneath the black robe, a sinister gaze swept across the entire scene. The Yin Sha members felt a chill run through their souls, their hair stood on end, and their entire bodies trembled involuntarily.

"The death of Bai Mian was a mistake by our Yin Sha. He is never impulsive. In this operation, just in case, he even brought two peak Kaiyuan stage guards with him. Even so, he was still wiped out."

"We didn't even know who killed Hakumian."

Upon hearing this, the burly Ten Fiends' brows furrowed with anger.

He stared resentfully at the composed figure in the distance, as if questioning why he was so calm.

"Is that even a question, Your Highness! It must have been that wretched woman who killed White Face!"

“Bloodlust!” Someone beside him, also one of the Ten Fiends, said in a deep voice, “The target of White Face’s operation this time is only a cultivator who has just stepped into the Transcendental Stage. Even if White Face’s disguise is recognized, that Transcendental Stage cultivator is definitely not White Face’s opponent.”

The burly man named Bloodthirsty chuckled coldly, cracking his fist as he did so.

"Then tell me, how exactly did White Face die?!"

"There must be a reason why Bai Mian died." The man maintained his calm tone while looking at the solemn black figure in the distance. "That female cultivator may have a very powerful force behind her."

"But we've never seen the Taoist robe she was wearing before."

—Someone chimed in.

Indeed, they had all heard the Yin Sha members mention the Taoist robe the female cultivator was wearing—a red and white striped long dress that looked extremely strange. She didn't have any markings indicating other forces on her body, so she should be a rogue cultivator.

A rogue cultivator in the Transcendent God stage forced two experienced assassins at the peak of the Origin Opening stage, as well as a cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, to commit suicide in order to protect the secret of Yin Sha.

Nobody will believe it.

This is like someone telling you that a newborn baby can punch an adult man and kick a world fighting champion.

Do you think that baby is Superman?

Bloodthirst didn't listen to anyone else's words. His spiritual energy surged, and endless blood energy turned into scarlet currents that gathered on his explosive muscles.

"I don't care about any of this nonsense. That bitch killed Bai Mian, and I'll twist her head off her neck before I can vent my anger!!"

"You will have this opportunity."

This time, the shadowy figure spoke again, but this time he no longer silently pressured the Bloodthirsty Demon.

Upon hearing this, everyone's bodies trembled, especially Sha Xue, who understood the meaning behind the shadowy figure's words, and anger and excitement rose in his heart involuntarily.

The dark figure slowly rose, and his face was never shown to the crowd.

But when he grinned, his pale, corpse-like mouth revealing the most evil smile in the world to everyone.

"Bloodlust, cold blade, black mist—"

He uttered three code names and three names, all of whom were also three of the Ten Fiends.

The three people who were named grinned at the same time. They knew that the Ten Fiends, who had been silent for a long time, were finally about to make a big move.

The dark figure's chapped lips parted slightly, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were raised in an almost distorted, exaggerated arc, as deep, manic words echoed throughout the room—

"You three, listen up!"

"I only need two things..."