Inside Cloud Water Marsh:
Bai Yunfei sat on the huge snake, holding his forehead as he walked back in satisfaction.
However, one hour later, the more Bai Yunfei thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
If it was really a Demonic Dao expert, would he really show mercy after severely injuring him?
Given the nature of Demonic Dao experts, if Bai Yunfei were in his peak state, they would definitely be very polite after reporting his name, not daring to act rashly.
However, would a Demonic Dao expert with a Soul Tool remain indifferent after severely injuring him?
Bai Yunfei's soul was much stronger than Xiao Chen's.
To the Soul Devouring Sect's people, it was a great supplement, filled with temptation.
No matter what, Bai Yunfei had to go back and take a look.
"Whoosh!"
Bai Yunfei gently waved the flute in his hand, and the clouds and fog for five thousand kilometers around scattered.
Bai Yunfei leaped up and soared into the air with his hands behind his back. The expression on his handsome face changed continuously. Clearly, his emotions fluctuated.
After fifteen minutes, Bai Yunfeng, who was flying at full speed, returned to the place where he negotiated with the black-clad man.
However, the mountain summit was empty. There was no one there.
Bai Yunfei's exquisite and handsome facial features twitched involuntarily as he gritted his teeth.
He clenched his right fist tightly, and his body trembled slightly. A terrifying murderous intent spread in his heart.
I got played!
It would be impossible to refine the ghost pennant in a short time.
If the other party had not lied, he would not have left at this moment.
Bai Yunfei was a smart person. Naturally, he would not hold on to any hope at this moment, saying some self-consoling words.
He had to admit that Xiao Chen had tricked him.
To think that a plaything dared to reprimand him, pretending to be an expert and telling him to scram.
The pitiful Bai Yunfei even believed it and apologized to the other party.
Thinking about it, Bai Yunfei felt a pent up frustration in his chest that he could not vent, feeling extremely unbearable.
Not only that, but the most important thing was that the other party had injured him, yet he was secretly delighted.
This was simply foolish. Even Bai Yunfei could not bear to look at it.
Bai Yunfei closed his eyes and did his best to calm his emotions. His lips were still trembling.
This showed how unbearable such humiliation was for Bai Yunfei.
After a long time, Bai Yunfei finally opened his eyes. His expression had completely calmed down by now. Sighing, he said, "Victory and defeat are commonplace in a soldier's life. A man will always experience some setbacks in his life. It's not a good thing if things go too smoothly. This is a good lesson. I should thank him. "
Having said all of this, Bai Yunfei seemed to have completely let it go. He had already calmed down.
However, Bai Yunfei had only taken one step when he suddenly turned around and slammed his palm down onto the mountain below him.
Buzz!
At the foot of the mountain, countless cracks spread out in all directions.
In the next instant, the area within a radius of ten thousand li exploded. A terrifying aura swept across the place, turning the barren land into a land of death.
"It would be strange if I thanked you. When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely come to the Desolate Sea to wash away today's humiliation!"
After venting his anger, Bai Yunfei finally calmed down. With a cold snort, he turned around and left.
Naturally, Xiao Chen couldn't appreciate this wonderful scene.
While riding on the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen had already traveled more than five hundred thousand kilometers away from this place. He could be considered to have crossed the Desolate Sea's borders and truly stepped into the Desolate Sea that nurtured countless legends.
After making sure that it was safe, Xiao Chen chose another place to land and treat his injuries.
After everything calmed down, Xiao Chen discovered with some fear that he had still underestimated the poison in the rain.
This poison had actually infiltrated his soul without him realizing it.
No matter where the poison was, be it the internal organs, blood vessels, or bone marrow, the acquired Divine Body could cleanly remove it.
However, the poison actually infiltrated his soul. In his Soul Pool, the azure-colored will of soul that represented Xiao Chen's soul was dyed with a layer of black fog.
Although there wasn't much poison, it was difficult to expel. It was constantly corroding his soul.
Even worse, Xiao Chen had used his Soul Energy to drive the Qiongqi Beast Ghost Pennant without realizing it, causing the poison to infiltrate further.
Although it was not fatal, it would be difficult to eradicate it quickly.
Xiao Chen searched the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's memories for poisons that could corrode the soul. However, he was greatly startled.
It turned out that there were hundreds of poisons that could corrode the soul in this world.
There were even sinister people who could combine the poison with a curse. Even if one destroyed their soul and cultivated a part of it, they would not be able to remove the poison.
As Xiao Chen continued searching for a way to detoxify the poison, he learned that the poison Bai Yunfei used was the Thousand Taste Red, which only the extremely talented people of the White Marsh Beast Empire's royal clan could comprehend.
This Poison Cultivation Technique had extremely harsh requirements, even more difficult than Xiao Chen's Supreme Dragon Fist.
However, once one succeeded in practicing it, one would be extremely horrifying. One would not need to fear cultivators with higher cultivations.
Back then, the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor had suffered from it.
Xiao Chen immediately felt some lingering fear. Now, he knew how horrifying Bai Yunfei was.
How fortunate was he to be able to escape from Bai Yunfei's hands and even severely injure him?
Naturally, the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor did not want to suffer from such a terrifying poison Cultivation Technique a second time. After much effort, he finally thought of a way to detoxify the poison.
Xiao Chen carefully thought about the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's method to detoxify the poison. After understanding it, he felt much more confident.
According to the secret technique in the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's memories, he only needed seven days to perfectly remove the poison in his soul.
"Woo!
Woo! "Just at this moment, the sound of musical instruments rang out from behind. Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and his expression changed slightly.
At first, he thought that it was Bai Yunfei chasing after him. However, after a while, he discovered that was not the case.
The musical instruments behind him clearly came from a group of people playing. However, there was a flute among this group of people, an exceptionally refined sound.
This flute sounded like resentment and admiration. It was ethereal and refined, going on endlessly. The sound lingered in the air, its cadence pleasant to the ear.
What was even more amazing was that the flute player did not deliberately stand out. Instead, the zither and pipa music around her intertwined and fused together. It was like a clear spring, twisting and turning, and she was just a fish in the spring.
Occasionally, she would be lively, leaping out of the water and looking at the world in a cute and mischievous manner. Then, she would immediately fall back into the spring and flow happily with the flow.
Soon, the performer of the music entered Xiao Chen's vision.
It turned out to be a group of white-clad women, each looking like a fairy with a moving spirituality. They played the flute and the zither, appearing carefree and unfettered.
Are they from the Heavenly Fragrance?
Xiao Chen entered deep thought as he watched this group of women pass by, leaving only a faint fragrance lingering in the air.
The Heavenly Fragrance was an ancient and mysterious Holy Land.
Holy Lands were existences that surpassed Rank 7 sects. Like most Holy Lands, the Heavenly Fragrance rarely interfered with mundane matters.
Without a doubt, the overlords of the world were the four dynasties, the eight great empires, and the various Rank 7 sects.
However, the truly strong Holy Lands with ancient inheritances rarely appeared in the world. They pursued mundane benefits.
Among the Holy Lands, the Heavenly Fragrance was the strangest. It always remained neutral.
Even in the great war between the righteous factions and demonic factions, it would not involve the unfettered sects.
The Heavenly Fragrance's disciples were all women.
All of the disciples were as beautiful as fairies and had outstanding grace. It was said that the Heavenly Fragrance's sect was in the Desolate Sea. However, no one knew the exact location.
"I am pretty lucky to be able to see a group of Heavenly Fragrance disciples."
The earlier music seemed to still echo in Xiao Chen's ears. He revealed a faint smile as he muttered to himself.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly, revealing some doubt.
The Heavenly Fragrance's disciple, who had just passed by him, had actually turned back.
Xiao Chen felt suspicious. He was not confident that he could attract the Heavenly Fragrance's disciples with his charm.
Otherwise, they would not have passed by earlier without slowing down at all.
They really came!
As Xiao Chen thought this, the group of fairy-like Heavenly Fragrance disciples really landed before him and stopped playing the instruments in their hands.
One of the people holding a flute slowly stepped forward. He was not wearing a veil.
She did not wear a veil, but her face gave off a blurry feeling, like looking at flowers in the fog. It was hazy but not to the point where one could not see anything.
She should have been the one who played the flute earlier. However, what did she mean by walking over?
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