Elder Moye was speechless. However, on second thought, he realized that it was a good idea. If the Ice Sound Palace didn't want the wrong person, he could just ask Ying Qiaoqiao to scold him in public and apologize to the person who was robbed. That way, he could get rid of suspicion. However, if he got the right person, he would be helping Ying Qiaoqiao pass a test, and it would be a great contribution.
"Okay, let's go find a suitable target!"
Although Elder Moye was a bit inflexible, he wasn't a fool. After making the decision, he stood up and said.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I wish you success, Elder …"
Elder Moye said, "I see that you are smart. Go and help me with the lookout!"
Fang Xing was speechless. However, thinking that Elder Moye wasn't very reliable, he agreed immediately. His courage impressed Elder Moye. On the other hand, Ying Qiaoqiao admired Fang Xing's courage when the other two servants retreated to the side in fear when they heard about the lookout, but Fang Xing agreed without fear.
"Take this dharma note to protect yourself!"
Ying Qiaoqiao took out a golden dharma note from her storage bag and handed it to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing took it without looking at it and jumped off the spiritual boat with Elder Moye.
"Elder, I've been paying attention to the weakest sect. I think it's called the Cui Family of Mohe. They should be the weakest, and there are four of them, including the Cui Family's Young Master and their Daoist Protector. All of them rode demonic birds, and that's why they entered the Cold Soul Valley before the others. Let's take them. With your strength, you will be able to capture them easily!"
Fang Xing was excited to do something like this. His eyes lit up as he gave Elder Moye advice.
Elder Moye looked at Fang Xing strangely, but seeing that what he said made sense, he agreed. He led Fang Xing step by step towards the small building that the Cui Clan had seized. However, at this time, the valley had already quieted down. Those who had seized the small building had all moved in, while those who had not seized it had parked their ritual implements at the edge of the valley, hiding inside to ward off the cold. No one showed their faces in public.
When he arrived in front of the Cui Clan's small building, Elder Moye frowned slightly. It turned out that there was a restriction set up in front of the small building. As the wooden door closed, the restriction was also activated. Although he was a Foundation Establishment expert, he didn't have enough strength to break this restriction.
Seeing his hesitation, Fang Xing was confident. He swaggered forward and knocked on the door. In a clear voice, he asked, "Is there anyone inside?"
"Who is it?"
The person in the building quickly replied, but his voice was a little vigilant.
"Not everyone is a fool. It seems that the Cui Clan has also realized something …"
This thought flashed through Fang Xing's mind, and he exchanged glances with Elder Moye.
Seeing that the other party was wary, Elder Moye had the intention to retreat. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Fang Xing laugh coldly and say loudly, "I am a disciple of the Ice Tune Palace. This is Elder Gray Beard, who is in charge of this apprenticeship ceremony. He is here to explain the rules of apprenticeship to you!"
Elder Moye was shocked, and he couldn't help but look at Fang Xing from the corner of his eyes.
He actually dared to pretend to be an elder of the Ice Tune Palace in the territory of the Ice Tune Palace. This brat was really unusually bold.
Even he felt that Fang Xing's courage was really boundless. The people in the building naturally didn't expect that someone would dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Ice Tune Palace here. Soon, there was a cry of "sorry" from inside. Then, the door of the small building opened halfway with a squeak. A servant in servant clothes looked out and was slightly stunned when he saw Fang Xing and Elder Moye's grading.
"You are disciples of the Ice Tune Palace?"
The servant was stunned for a moment. They clearly weren't dressed like disciples of the Ice Tune Palace!
Fang Xing said, "We are the masters of your Hundred Beast Sect …"
As he spoke, he kicked the door open and turned around to call out, "Elder Moye, let's go!"
Elder Moye was slightly startled and felt a little speechless, but he still rushed into the small building like lightning.
A Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator was a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, far from what a Spiritual Movement Realm cultivator could compare to.
Although Elder Moye was the weakest among the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, he was considered invincible in front of the Cui Clan's Spiritual Movement Realm cultivators. Seeing Fang Xing kick the door open, he muttered in his heart, "Why does this brat look more experienced than me?" As he rushed in, the restriction was connected to the door. Once the door was closed, the restriction would close. Once the door was opened, the restriction would not be triggered.
In a split second, a series of crackling sounds rang out in the small building, mixed with a few cries of pain. However, it soon quieted down. Fang Xing chuckled and entered the small building. He saw Elder Moye standing on the stairs of the small building with his hands behind his back. On the ground floor, there were four or five men moaning in a low voice. He counted them and found that they were all from the Cui Clan. Not a single one was missing, so he felt relieved.
"What should we do with these people?"
Elder Moye asked in a deep voice.
Even he didn't notice that he, a dignified Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, had already begun to ask for the opinion of a "Spiritual Movement Realm cultivator".
Fang Xing said, "I will throw them out. Quickly go and bring the young miss and the others in!"
Elder Moye was slightly startled and nodded, "Okay!"
His figure flashed and he rushed out.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, squatted down and touched the bodies of these people.
It was the rule not to miss. Although he was already in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he couldn't break the rule!
The Cui Clan members had already been knocked unconscious by Elder Moye, so no one resisted. Fang Xing took out their storage bags and checked them briefly. He was instantly disappointed. They were too shabby. There was nothing that caught his eye. However, he still stuffed them into his clothes. Even a mosquito was meat!
"You … Who are you … How dare you …"
Just as he was about to throw these people out, the Cui Clan's young master suddenly woke up and shouted loudly.
"Bang!"
Fang Xing kicked him again and knocked him out. He didn't like to waste time with him.
However, this kick was a little too heavy. The Cui Clan's young master rolled on the ground twice, and a crystal clear jade token fell on the ground. Fang Xing was slightly startled. He knew that this was the Mystic Ice Token. He had seen it in Ying Qiaoqiao's hand before. He opened his palm and grabbed the token. He instantly felt a cold sensation from his fingertips, and his mind became clear.
"Huh? This Mystic Ice Token is quite interesting … "
Fang Xing was startled. He activated the Yin Yang Fiend Mirror and looked at the token.
"Low-grade Bright Cold Jade … Repel evil and suppress devils, protect the spirit …"
It turned out that this jade was made from a unique jade material from the Ice Tune Palace. This jade was born under the Yin Meridian and had not seen the light of day for tens of thousands of years. It was extremely cold in nature and was called the Bright Cold Jade. It had the effect of restraining evil thoughts and brightening one's spirit.
"Repel evil and suppress devils? I wonder if it has any effect on tormented spirits … "
Fang Xing's heart skipped a beat. He held the Mystic Ice Token tightly and continued to appraise it. Soon, he obtained the method to use this jade from the Yin Yang Fiend Mirror.
Using it as a spiritual stone, Fang Xing activated his cultivation method and guided the cold air from the jade into his body. The cold air was like spiritual Qi, flowing through his meridians into his limbs and bones. Fang Xing's entire body shivered. His hair seemed to stand on end. His mind became clear. It was as if he had drunk a ladle of ice water on a hot summer day. It was indescribably refreshing.
At the same time, he used his divine sense to look into his Sea of Consciousness. He was surprised to find that after the cold air entered his body, the black tormented spirit that was entwined around his Dao foundation was slightly restrained. Although it was not obvious, the nature of its restraining nature was revealed. Fang Xing was instantly delighted. He vaguely felt that he might have inadvertently found the trick.
Ever since Fang Xing's Dao foundation was tainted by the tormented spirit, the situation had become increasingly serious. Above his Dao foundation, black smoke billowed and continuously eroded the power of his Dao foundation. Under such circumstances, he did not dare to casually cast spells and even stopped cultivating. This was because the more he urged the power of his Dao foundation, the stronger the tormented spirit would become. When the tormented spirit broke through the seal, it would be harder for Fang Xing to suppress it.
To put it simply, this tormented spirit had almost cut off Fang Xing's path of cultivation.
On the way here, he had been thinking about how the Huqin elder could cure his tormented spirit. He had made various guesses, but to no avail. Even Chen Xuanhua, the Sect Master of Blue Cloud Sect, who had guided him to look for the Huqin elder, was not sure. The reason why he felt that the Huqin elder could cure the tormented spirit in Fang Xing's body was because of the Huqin elder's experience.
Before the Huqin elder had formed his Gold Core, he had fought against a Demon Fiend Sect from the Western Heniu Prefecture. That evil sect had ten powerful Foundation Establishment Cultivators, known as the Ten Evils. They established their sect on the Northern Chu's Cloud Compassionate Mountain. They stole babies and created the Blood Infant Curse. They were best at cursing. The Huqin elder went to them and fought with the Ten Evils on the Cloud Compassionate Mountain. The Huqin elder used the strings of his zither as a sword to break the formation and the curse. He killed the Ten Evils and wiped out the entire Demon Fiend Sect on the Cloud Compassionate Mountain alone.
However, he also paid a huge price. He was entangled by the curse cast by the Ten Evils before they died, and he almost died.
After that battle, the Huqin elder went into closed-door cultivation. He would not come out until the curse was cured.
Everyone thought that the Huqin elder was a dead man. In addition, the Ice Tune Palace was in chaos. His first disciple was ostracized and his second disciple was killed by someone's conspiracy. The Huqin elder's sect was wiped out. However, no one expected that three years later, the Huqin elder would come out of closed-door cultivation. He even broke through the Foundation Establishment Realm and formed his Gold Core.
Needless to say, the Huqin elder, who had always been peaceful, went on a killing spree and cleansed the Ice Tune Palace to avenge his second disciple. From then on, his sect established its position in the Ice Tune Palace and had been passed down to this day.
Chen Xuanhua thought that the Huqin elder might be able to help Fang Xing get rid of the tormented spirit because he felt that the curse cast by the Huqin elder was far more powerful than the one cast by Fang Xing. Since the old man could get rid of it, he might have a way to help Fang Xing. Of course, he wasn't sure. After all, Fang Xing's tormented spirit was cast using his Life Lamp, which was different from other curses.
"Could it be that the old man's method to get rid of the curse is related to the Bright Cold Jade?"
Fang Xing couldn't help but be tempted. His eyes lit up and he began to think of a clever idea.
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