"This idiot is calling me a ghost. Can I kill him?" Little Xie asked expressionlessly.
"Calm down, Little Xie! He's just been scared silly, and he'll recover after a while!" An Lin tried to dissuade Little Xie as he held onto her hand in a tight grip.
He knew that with Little Xie's explosive temper, there was a good chance that she would attack Sun Yuluo if he didn't stop her.
"Wait, you're calling her Little Xie? Do you two know each other? "Sun Yuluo's eyes widened.
Little Xie glared at Sun Yuluo with a cold expression and didn't say anything.
At this moment, Zhao Siming and the others also arrived beside Sun Yuluo, and they looked at the adorable little girl with curiosity on their faces.
"Of course I know her." An Lin waved the sword in his hand with a smile. "This is the sword spirit of my Evil-Slaying Sword, and her name is Little Xie."
Everyone instantly fell silent upon hearing this.
All of the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators stared blankly at Little Xie with wide eyes.
"Sword spirit … She's a sword spirit that has successfully attained a spirit body!"
"Heavens, our Heavenly Sword Sect only has two swords that have transformed into true Sword Spirits, and both of them are in the hands of the Sect Master and the Grand Elder, if we don't count the Sword Spirit that escaped.
"Those swords took countless years to nurture and nurture, but who would have thought that An Lin would attain a sword spirit at such a young age!"
"And it's such an adorable sword spirit! I'm going crazy with jealousy!"
All of the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators stared at Little Xie with scorching light in their eyes, and some of them were even swallowing uncontrollably.
What was the biggest dream of a sword cultivator?
Aside from cultivating, the biggest dream of ninety-nine percent of sword cultivators was to possess a sword spirit! A sword spirit was more valuable than any beast pet or treasure, and it was a symbol of a sword cultivator's identity!
Little Xie tugged on An Lin's hand as she spoke in a childish voice, "These people are even more disgusting than you are."
All of the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators: "…"
An Lin: "…"
Little girl, don't you know that you just set off a map cannon?
Sun Yuluo made his way over to An Lin with an excited expression. "Sword Immortal An Lin, your sword spirit is so adorable! I knew it. My idol is the best. Not only does he have a sword spirit, but the sword spirit is also so cute and pleasing to the eye! "
The coward frantically flattered An Lin, then changed the topic. "… Your sword spirit is so cute. Can I hug it?"
"Scram!"
Little Xie immediately yelled before An Lin had a chance to say anything.
A dazzling black sword projection erupted from Little Xie's palm before striking Sun Yuluo's chest.
Sun Yuluo felt as if he had been struck by a sledgehammer, and his chest caved in. His body felt as if it had been torn apart, and he threw up a mouthful of blood as he flew back over a kilometer.
"Hiss …" When the other six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp again. This sword spirit really dared to attack them! Didn't they know each other?!
An Lin massaged his brows with a speechless expression. Little Xie even dared to attack her master, so it was only natural that Sun Yuluo would be attacked. It was his own fault for asking for trouble …
Everyone else wanted to touch and pinch Little Xie's chubby cheeks because of how adorable Little Xie was, but he wanted to hug Little Xie. It was no wonder that he was attacked …
"What pure sword intent!" Zhao Siming's expression shifted again as he sensed an extremely pure sword intent from Little Xie's attack.
All of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples repressed their thoughts and didn't dare to do anything else.
Even Sun Yuluo, who was so close to An Lin, had been slain by the sword spirit. How could they dare to do anything else?
"Say, why are you here?" An Lin turned toward Zhao Siming and the others.
Zhao Siming faltered slightly, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.
Xue Shan pulled out a blue roulette before explaining, "We're following the needle of this roulette, and it can point to a place with the densest yin energy nearby …"
An Lin was enlightened upon hearing this. This was indeed the place with the densest yin energy nearby.
The Heavenly Sword Sect's ancient sword was a yin-type sword, and it liked to go to places with dense yin energy. This roulette could point to places with dense yin energy, so it could be said that it was the best tool for finding ancient swords.
However, An Lin wasn't going to be envious of them. Dabai's nose was much better than the roulette!
"I'm sorry, Sword Spirit Little Xie, I shouldn't have said something like that." Sun Yuluo clasped a hand over his chest as he flew over from the distance with a deathly pale expression.
Little Xie pouted slightly upon hearing this, but she didn't say anything before jumping back into the Evil-Slaying Sword.
"Seeing as we've taken care of everything here, let's keep going." An Lin rode on Dabai and rose into the air again before flying toward the inky-black mountain in the distance.
He was looking for the Blood Eruption Mountain, so he naturally wasn't going to stay in the city for too long.
Xue Shan pulled out her roulette to find that the needle of the roulette was also pointing toward the mountain up ahead.
She looked at Zhao Siming and the others, and they could all see the awkwardness in each other's eyes.
Thus, the six Heavenly Sword Sect disciples also flew toward the mountain up ahead.
An Lin's head throbbed as he looked at the people behind him.
Xue Shan and the others were also quite dejected. They really wanted to explain in a loud voice that they really weren't following An Lin. The needle of the roulette was pointing in that direction, and they really couldn't do anything about it!
The mountain outside the city was over ten thousand meters tall, and there was a series of winding mountain ranges on either side of it.
Dabai could sense extremely dense yin energy from the summit of the mountain, so he flew toward it first.
Along the way, Sun Yuluo approached him again.
"Sword Immortal An Lin, how did your Evil-Slaying Sword nurture a spirit?" he asked with a curious expression.
"I'm not telling you." An Lin rolled his eyes.
"Then Sword Immortal An Lin, where did you obtain this sword? It's clearly not an ordinary sword, so it must be quite extraordinary, right? "Sun Yuluo asked.
An Lin's expression darkened. "Can't you control your mouth?"
Sun Yuluo's voice faltered, and he looked at the Evil-Slaying Sword, which was glowing with a frosty light.
They flew toward the summit of the mountain.
As they drew closer and closer, An Lin was already starting to feel a little disappointed. This mountain clearly wasn't a blood erupting mountain as it didn't even have a volcanic crater.
That's right, there were only inky-black rocks at the summit.
There wasn't even a small hole, so where was the blood supposed to come from?
The three of them landed at the summit of the mountain.
"There's nothing here, so why is the yin energy so dense?" An Lin's brows furrowed.
"My senses are correct. There might be something inside the mountain, woof!" Dabai unleashed his domain and slashed a deep trench into the rock formation with his claws.
Following the appearance of the huge crack, what surprised everyone was that the entire mountain began to shake violently!
Zhao Siming's expression shifted drastically as he approached the mountain. "Be careful, everyone!"
A cavernous mouth suddenly opened up at the center of the mountain.
Red liquid gushed forth from within the mouth.
"Pfff!"
The red liquid surged like a waterfall in the sky, creating an extremely spectacular sight to behold.
The mountain was throwing up blood!
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