Han Yufang frowned deeply and asked, "Why do you say that, young lady?"
The white-clad lady remained silent.
However, she emanated the aura of Primal Qi.
Xu Wen said with a smile, "You're not thinking of capturing us, are you? To tell you the truth, we managed to escape from the Evil Sky Pavilion's Godly Archers. "
"Alas, we're slightly injured."
Although the five of them managed to escape from the Evil Sky Pavilion, they were injured to varying degrees. That was why they were recuperating near Golden Court Mountain.
They did not expect to encounter such a strange white-clad lady.
The white-clad lady said indifferently, "Be on your way …"
"Hm?"
She raised her right hand and tossed it upward.
The white umbrella spun and flew into the air.
The white-clad lady moved at lightning speed toward the five of them with a gust of cold wind.
Han Yufang turned pale with fright. He shouted, "No! Run! "
Whizz!
The white-clad lady moved like a phantom. The disk-like object in her hand spun and shot out.
The Five Mice quickly realized something.
The white-clad lady was a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elite. Moreover, she possessed a heaven-grade weapon!
Run!
They ran for their lives!
The Five Mice were experienced in fleeing. They immediately scattered.
Playing the same old tune … They wanted to use this method to evade the pursuit!
However …
As soon as they scattered, the disc in the white-clad lady's hand shot toward them at a terrifying speed.
She moved swiftly!
One figure turned into four figures!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Liu Yunbai landed on the ground!
Xu Wen's leg was broken!
Jiang Tang died on the spot and fell to the ground.
Han Yufang's expression was extremely grim. He sat limply on the ground and gave up on running.
He did not expect the white-clad lady to be so terrifying.
The five of them were powerless against her.
"You … Who are you? We, the Five Mice, have no quarrel with you! "Han Yufang gulped. He wanted to fight for his last chance at survival.
"I'm Ye Tianxin of the Evil Sky Pavilion."
The white-clad lady's tone was extremely cold.
These six words severed Han Yufang's last hope. His face was ashen.
'This white-clad lady is the Evil Sky Pavilion's sixth disciple, Ye Tianxin?
Heh. '
Han Yufang exhaled. He was about to speak when …
Swoosh!
The disc slashed his neck.
Han Yufang's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.
All five of them perished.
At this moment, the white umbrella that was spinning above slowly landed in her palm.
Just as she had said, it was useless for a person who was about to die to know more. There was no point in saying more. It was just a waste of time.
The five mice died.
Ye Tianxin slowly turned around and walked toward Tangzi Town.
Not long after, several ordinary men set off from Tangzi Town and arrived at the place where the Five Mice were buried.
The men stared blankly at the corpse on the ground for a long time.
"She asked us to send the bodies to the foot of Golden Court Mountain … What if those demons kill us?"
"Sigh … don't think so much … It's not easy to earn money. Many people die in the cultivation world every day …"
"Get to work, don't just stand there."
…
In the eastern pavilion of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
The first thing Lu Zhou did when he returned to the eastern pavilion was look at the parchment drawing on the table.
Just as expected.
The outlines of the Divine Capital and the Mausoleum of Swords were displayed rather clearly on the ancient map.
Naturally, that included the Evil Sky Pavilion as well.
It just so happened to be the location of the three Open Heavenly Writing Remnant Pieces.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard as he studied the ancient map.
"I've found the Open Heavenly Writing Remnant Piece. Has the ancient map lost its value?"
The ancient map was still lying on the table. It did not move at all. It did not seem like it was only there to show the location of the Open Heavenly Writing Scroll.
'In that case …
What other use does it have? '
After thinking about it for a long time, he still could not figure it out.
"Forget it."
Lu Zhou took out the last remnant piece of the Open Heavenly Writing Scroll.
He moved his hand slightly.
He condensed his Qi into energy. Bam!
The outer cover of the remnant piece shattered and fell to the ground.
"Ding! Obtained Open Heavenly Writing Scroll."
The Open Heavenly Writing Scroll dissolved into specks of starlight and floated toward Lu Zhou.
Then, they merged into one and gradually disappeared.
Lu Zhou sat down with his legs crossed.
He was ready to enter his meditative state.
However, when he thought about it, he wondered if the price of the item cards increased again after he comprehended the third Heavenly Writing power.
Lu Zhou looked at the current prices.
Impeccable, 1,500.
Deadly Strike Card, 1,800.
Critical Heal, 1,000.
Thunderblast, 800.
Cage Bind, 1,000.
…
Lu Zhou's wizened face darkened.
'This price increase is too f * cking ridiculous. Didn't I just obtain a power? Even the price of raising one's cultivation base didn't rise like this!
Based on the previous price increase, Lu Zhou had a feeling that the price had something to do with the items he obtained.
Now, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Cultivation, number of purchases, and number of uses were all ways to trigger it.
Lu Zhou looked at his remaining items and merit points.
Merit points: 3,350
Items: Critical Strike Card x2, Impeccable Card x2, Critical Block Card x12 (passive), Binding Cage Card x4, Refining Talisman x1, Ji Tiandao's Peak Trial Card x1, Whitzard, Bi 'an, Critical Heal x2, Strengthened Binding Cage Card x3, Strengthened Critical Heal x3, Thunderblast x2, Reversal Card x3.
Weapon: Unnamed, Life Cutter, Tear Stain Box, Sky Blade, Jade Horsetail Whisk, Buddhist Prayer Beads.
Fortunately, the price of the Reversal Card had not changed.
The price of the Nine Revolutions Yin Yang Avatar was 30,000 points, which was a bit of a scam.
Based on the current situation, earning merit points through killing was no longer realistic. Not only would he not earn anything, but he would also suffer a loss.
Take it slow …
"I'll buy Critical Strike and use the rest to draw a lottery."
He did not disappoint them.
He accumulated 41 luck points.
Lu Zhou shook his head and entered his meditative state.
As expected …
In his meditative state, the scripts of the Heavenly Writing in Lu Zhou's mind seemed to be more active than before.
This made his state of mind extremely excited.
The scripts shone with a golden radiance. They were like moving music as they played in his mind.
Lu Zhou still did not understand the meaning of these scripts.
However, he liked this peaceful and comfortable state.
He cast aside all distracting thoughts and forgot about everything else.
"I wonder what the third Heavenly Writing power will be?"
…
Outside the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Hua Wudao and Hua Yuexing were waiting outside the eastern pavilion.
Little Yuan 'er and Duanmu Sheng hurried over when they heard the news.
"Elder Hua, what's the rush?" Duanmu Sheng asked before he even arrived.
Hua Yuexing cupped her fists and said, "The Five Mice's bodies were found at the foot of Golden Court Mountain. We don't know who killed them."
When Duanmu Sheng heard this, he frowned slightly.
"The Five Mice are cunning … How could they be killed?"
Hua Wudao nodded. "Someone must've been watching them … When the Five Mice left, they were injured by me and Yuexing. It's true that they're good at escaping, but it's understandable that they were killed by an elite at close range. "
The problem was, they did not know who the elite was.
"Did Old Fourth do it?" Duanmu Sheng scratched his head.
"Impossible … Mingshi Yin went to the Divine Capital. There's no reason for him to stay at the foot of the mountain," Hua Wudao said.
The others were puzzled.
Little Yuan 'er mumbled, "Don't tell me it's him …"
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