"What is this?!!"
The veiled woman was horrified and hurriedly retreated. In her eyes, this illusory and invisible sword intent was almost superior to everything. Even the Moon Goddess statue that the Moon Worship had worshipped for thousands of years paled in comparison.
Buzz!
An inexplicable aura suddenly appeared around the veiled woman. A large amount of blood essence burned, trying to release some kind of life-saving witchcraft.
However, all of this was useless.
The sword light that came from the sky slashed down in an instant.
When the sword light touched the veiled woman's body, it kept splitting into billions of miniature sword lights, easily cutting every piece of the veiled woman's flesh into nothingness.
The white-haired old woman saw this scene and felt her scalp explode. Watching the Saintess being "erased" out of thin air almost made her legs go soft and she fell to the ground.
When the veiled woman's body finally turned into nothingness, a dark golden Gu worm appeared.
"Screech!!!"
The dark golden Gu worm made a sharp screech, and then a large number of miniature sword lights swept over and cut it into nothingness.
"That is … the Saintess's Life Gu worm?"
The white-haired old woman trembled, and a fear from the depths of her heart suddenly surged into her mind and filled her heart.
The Gu worm was the source of Nanzhao witchcraft. Everyone, including the Moon Worshippers, had to use the Gu worm to release witchcraft curses.
The Life Gu worm in the veiled woman's body had been passed down for thousands of years. It was one of the oldest Gu worms of the Moon Worship.
For thousands of years, the Moon Worship had encountered many disasters, and even been destroyed and rebuilt several times, but this Gu worm seemed to exist forever.
But now, the white-haired old woman saw the dark golden Gu worm turn into nothingness like the veiled woman.
Plop.
The white-haired old woman could no longer hold on. She knelt on the ground, her face ashen, and closed her eyes to wait for death.
The white-haired old woman couldn't think of how she could survive. Even the Gu worm that existed forever had died, let alone her.
However, when the infinite miniature sword lights destroyed the dark golden Gu worm, they didn't fall on the white-haired old woman. Instead, most of them quickly dissipated in the void. Only a miniature sword light flashed and branded into the white-haired old woman's body.
A moment later.
The white-haired old woman slowly opened her eyes.
"I … I'm not dead?"
The white-haired old woman found it hard to believe.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that the countless miniature sword lights were not damaged at all after the dark golden Gu worm. Logically speaking, the next one to die should be her.
"I survived."
"I survived."
The white-haired old woman was overjoyed. Although she did not understand why she was able to survive, in the end, she was still alive.
"Hurry back to the Saint Church."
"Tell Sect Master, tell Sect Master everything that happened here."
The white-haired old woman suddenly thought of something and immediately turned to flee. She wanted to rush back to the Moon Worship Center in Nanzhao as fast as she could. Chang 'an City was too dangerous. Any random sword light could obliterate everything. Only the Moon Worship Center could give her a little bit of safety.
...
"Run."
"Run!"
Outside the Su residence, Su Qin's eyes were deep and serene, as if he could see the white-haired old woman fleeing in panic.
Since the Moon Worship Center dared to reach out to the Family Su, they had to be prepared to face the wrath of Venerable Arhat.
The reason why Su Qin did not kill the white-haired old woman was that he wanted to use the white-haired old woman to "lead the way" and lock onto the location of the Moon Worship Center in Nanzhao.
Nanzhao was located in the southwest. Although it was not as vast as The Empire of Tang, it would take Su Qin at least half a month to slowly scan the entire Nanzhao with his Divine Will to find the location of the Moon Worship Center in such a large area.
And half a month? What did a month mean?
It meant that there were fifteen to thirty Sign-In opportunities.
It meant that there was the possibility of becoming infinitely stronger. Of course, Su Qin was not willing to give up so easily.
Because of this, Su Qin branded a sword light in the white-haired old woman's body. With this sword light locking onto her, even if the white-haired old woman ran to the ends of the earth, Su Qin would be able to find her with a thought.
In this way, when the white-haired old woman returned to the Moon Worship Center, Su Qin would only need to spend half a day to make a trip there.
Just as Su Qin was deep in thought.
Everyone from the Su Family also walked out of the mansion.
"Third Brother, what are you doing out here?"
Su Yueyun asked curiously.
She had just heard that there was something wrong with the jade pendant, but Su Qin walked out, leaving her confused for a long time.
"Yeah, Little Qin, you just said that there was something wrong with the jade pendant. What exactly is the problem?" Su Sung-ho also asked.
"It's fine now."
"I've already solved it."
Su Qin glanced at the Family Su, shook his head, and returned the jade pendant to Su Sung-ho.
At this moment, all of the witchcraft curses in the jade pendant had disappeared, and the veiled woman had perished.
Now, this jade pendant was just a simple jade pendant.
"Ah, it's solved?"
Su Sung-ho and Su Yueyun looked at each other, confused.
They did not doubt Su Qin's words, but this problem was solved too quickly.
"Forget it."
"Let's find time to sell this jade pendant."
Su Sung-ho took the jade pendant, looked at it repeatedly, and finally said with disinterest.
They chatted for a while, then Su Qin and Su Yueyun prepared to return to the palace.
At the entrance of the Eastern Palace, Su Qin wanted to take a walk nearby and separated from Su Yueyun.
"This witchcraft is quite interesting."
Su Qin walked slowly in the Imperial Palace, his thoughts fluctuating.
Just through a jade pendant, Su Qin understood what kind of existence 'witchcraft' was.
Compared with martial arts training, 'witchcraft' was more inclined to rely on external objects.
The foundation of every witchcraft cultivator was not themselves, but the life source in the body.
Once the life source is lost, the witchcraft cultivator will be reduced to an ordinary person, or even worse than an ordinary person.
"Unfortunately, being restrained by blood and Qi, witchcraft is destined to not be on the stage."
Su Qin shook his head slightly, and no longer thought about it.
For ordinary people, witchcraft is strange and unpredictable, and can kill people invisibly, but in the eyes of martial artists, witchcraft is just a small path. Even to deal with Su Sung-ho, a martial artist in the Lower Realm, a Saintess like the veiled woman had to consume 10% of her blood essence. It can be seen that martial artists are restrained by witchcraft.
Unknowingly, Su Qin walked in front of a palace.
"Music Hall?"
Su Qin raised his head and looked.
Music Hall is the place where the musicians in the palace of The Emperor of Tang live, and it is dedicated to playing music for the Imperial Family.
"Let's see if I can Sign In here."
Su Qin suddenly thought.
No matter which dynasty, music occupies a certain position, and its history is extremely long.
"System, Sign In."
Su Qin thought for a while and said in his heart.
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