Yu Yuan suddenly remembered that the white paper fan had absorbed many chaotic emotions, inheritances, and all kinds of memories.
The four ancient black characters seemed to have been cleansed and purified.
In the end, the four ancient black characters flew out and condensed into a white-robed boy.
Whoosh!
In the depths of this dilapidated palace ruins, there were rays of light invisible to the naked eye flying out from the dilapidated walls and shattered stone pillars.
They fused into the white-robed boy one by one.
At first, the white-robed boy was as short as a baby, but now he was growing rapidly.
In just ten breaths of time, the white-robed boy had become as tall and as big as the black-robed boy.
However, the auras of the two were completely different.
Chi la!
Golden lightning suddenly shot out from the Soul-splitting Staff at the white-robed boy.
The white-robed boy raised his hand and grabbed. All the golden lightning condensed and turned into a golden rainbow that wrapped around his waist like a belt.
The short gold and silver staff was now only left with a bright silver light. The short staff held by the black-robed boy seemed to have lost half of its power and half of its magic.
From the moment the white-robed boy appeared, the black-robed boy didn't look at anyone else.
He didn't look at Li Yuchan, didn't look at Yu Yuan, and didn't care about Yan Lu.
He just looked at his other self.
The two boys looked at each other from afar for a long time.
The others held their breaths and were silent. Their gazes kept changing back and forth between the two boys.
A thought suddenly appeared in Yu Yuan's mind.
"Could this boy be a cultivator of the Fourth High Sect that had disappeared? Only the cultivators of the Fourth High Sect who guard this forbidden land and cultivate with the Shades and Evil Spirits in the forbidden land shouldn't be targeted by the sword soul, right? "
"Because the cultivators of the Fourth High Sect were originally the masters of the forbidden land."
"One black and one white. Different soul spirits should have evolved from the soul spirit of a cultivator. The white one is the original soul spirit. Could it be that the black one was affected by the forbidden land or devoured too many Shades and Evil Spirits and became like this? "
"Regardless of whether it's black or white, it's the aura of the Fourth High Sect's cultivators. The sword spirit recognizes them as one of its own, so it doesn't treat them as enemies?"
As the one holding the sword, Yu Yuan's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. He tried to sort out the situation and figure out the origins of the two boys before him.
If the ruins of the palace belonged to the Fourth High Sect, then the black-robed boy who came out of it must have something to do with it.
The white-clothed boy seemed to have been cleansed by the white paper fan. Then, he condensed the remaining soul power and gathered a portion of his remaining intelligence and consciousness, turning into his current appearance.
However, Yu Yuan could sense that both the white-robed boy and the black-robed boy were incomplete.
In fact, even if the two fused into one, it might not be a complete soul.
"Hu!"
At this moment, the white paper fan that should have belonged to Yu Yuan suddenly flew out.
It landed in front of the boy in white.
The four dark, conspicuous, and ancient words seemed to have turned into four deep, dark eyes that stared at the boy in black at the same time.
From beginning to end, the black-robed boy, who had been calm and collected, had obvious fear on his face.
His body that had absorbed Yan Tong's flesh, blood, and remnant soul suddenly became as light as a willow catkin. Then, he grabbed the short staff and flew into the distance.
The white-robed boy glanced at Yu Yuan as if to say, "Let me borrow it."
Yu Yuan was a little confused.
The next moment, the white paper fan suddenly flew toward the black-robed boy.
The four ancient black words "Extreme Wisdom Will Be Hurt" suddenly turned into four black holes that could devour evil spirits in Li Yuchan and Li Yu's senses.
The four black holes flew toward the black-robed boy.
The black-robed boy, who had already escaped, turned his head and looked. He seemed to see four huge black holes that could devour the world enveloping him together. They sealed all the space and power he could escape with a suffocating pressure.
Even someone as evil as him felt powerless and at a loss of what to do.
"Pfft!"
The black-robed boy seemed to be torn into four streaks of black light by an invisible twisting force. They flew uncontrollably into the four ancient black words.
Only the short staff fell to the ground with a clang. It did not merge into the words.
There was also a rain of blood and wisps of smoke that scattered around the short rod.
The rain of blood and smoke belonged to the dead Yan Tong.
The trial takers from the major clans standing behind Yu Yuan watched as the white-robed boy came out of the fan. They watched as the white-robed boy informed Yu Yuan and used the fan to kill the black-robed boy, who had been insufferably violent and arrogant just a moment ago, and then absorbed the four ancient black characters into the fan.
Zhan Tianxiang, Han Hui, and the others felt their minds go blank.
Among them, the most depressed and regretful one was Su Yan.
That white paper fan …
Back in Dark Moon City, in the Zhao Family's Spirit Treasure Room, she also saw the wonders of the white paper fan. She wanted to take it, but it was taken away by Yu Yuan.
If she had known that the white paper fan contained so many wonders, and the four ancient black words were so mysterious, how could she have given it up?
The thought of this made her feel so regretful that her intestines turned green.
"Fizz!"
The golden lightning that was wrapped around the white-robed boy's waist flew back to the short gold and silver staff, and turned into the golden circular patterns on the short staff.
The golden and silver patterns were still there, and the short staff returned to its original state.
The white-robed boy tilted his head and took a deep look at Yu Yuan. Then, he suddenly split into four and flew into the four ancient black words.
Like the black-robed boy, he disappeared.
It was as if he had grabbed the part of the golden lightning that resonated with his aura only to reduce the black-robed boy's power, and then devour it with the white paper fan.
It was as if he had only appeared to take away his other self, so that he would not harm the world and torment all living beings.
"Thud!"
The white paper fan fell from the sky and landed at Yu Yuan's feet.
Yan Lu endured the tearing pain on his face and staggered towards the place where the short gold and silver staff had fallen. He picked it up again and turned around to look at Yu Yuan. "Is it still mine?"
Yu Yuan nodded. "You can use it first. I can't give you an answer for now, but I will know in the future."
As he said this, he picked up the white paper fan and said to everyone, "Continue to investigate the palace ruins. I need to be alone."
After saying this, he took the white paper fan and moved away from the palace ruins, going somewhere else.
He sat down and immersed his mind and consciousness into the four ancient black words on the white paper fan.
Li Yuchan looked at him from afar, his expression complicated. He didn't say a word.
Li Yu held the soul orb. A rare feeling of bitterness and dejection rose in his heart.
Under the white-robed boy's control, when the white paper fan swallowed the black-robed boy, the soul orb he held instinctively became frightened and uneasy.
This caused Li Yu to helplessly recognize a fact.
— If the white paper fan was an artifact, its level was likely much higher than his soul orb.
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