Chapter 647
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The next day, in the Outer Palace of Ling Xuanwu Province, several Outer Palace disciples were suddenly attacked one after another. The entire Ling Xuanwu Province fell into a state of panic and panic.
In broad daylight, disciples of the sect had been murdered. This immediately alarmed all the deacons of the Duty Hall. All the masters came out and began an investigation.
After a thorough investigation, they learned that the assailant was obviously a master at the Divine Sea realm or above. He had concealed his figure and aura, and once he attacked, he didn't leave any leeway. Moreover, he specifically targeted the weaker Outer Palace disciples.
The several Outer Palace disciples who were attacked all died in the same way. Their abdomens had been pierced by a sharp weapon, and their dantians had been crushed. As for the assailant, he was obviously very familiar with the internal routes of Ling Xuanwu Province. After he launched the attack, he immediately left, leaving very few clues behind.
Therefore, the people of the Duty Hall of the Sect made a preliminary judgment that the assassin might be from the Sect. From the clean and neat assassination method and the analysis of the martial arts cultivation, the biggest suspicion was that the assassin was from the Inner Palace!
Only someone from the Inner Palace would have such strength.
But there were tens of thousands of Inner Palace disciples. If they wanted to investigate thoroughly, it would be extremely difficult.
At this time, in the second floor of the Seven Profound Martial Hall, seven profound stones with Law totems were suspended in the air, emitting colorful lights.
Long Bufan sat cross-legged in the area of an azure stone tablet. His eyes stared intently at each of the mysterious runes on the totems, revealing the obscure Laws of Wind.
"It's already begun …"
Long Bufan had just received a sound transmitting talisman from Lin Yan and the others. He let out a light breath and stopped meditating on the wind totems, speaking slowly in a low voice.
This attack was only a pretense on the surface. In fact, the true goal was here. If they hadn't received information in advance, perhaps the sect would have been in a bit of a mess. They would have been lured away by the enemy.
In the past two days, Long Bufan had not gone to the Alchemy Pavilion. He had been sitting cross-legged here all the time, comprehending the nomological totems while quietly observing the changes. He wanted to see what tricks the people from the Yin-Yang school would come up with.
After the upper echelons of the sect received the news, they did not foolishly ignore it. Instead, they swiftly took action. They secretly hid many black-robed deacons in the Martial Arts Hall. They even placed many powerful Inner Hall disciples among the Inner Hall disciples who were comprehending the totem stone tablet in the hall.
Long Bufan glanced around and inadvertently saw the figure of the Heavenly Sun Mansion's eldest senior brother, Qin Yue. Although this fellow's status was slightly lower than that of a direct disciple's, his battle strength wasn't bad. He had a third layer Divine Sea cultivation, so the sect had arranged for him to stay here.
Qin Yue, who was sitting cross-legged in the area of the metal totem stone tablet, obviously felt that someone was watching him. He suddenly turned his head and his gaze collided with Long Bufan's.
"Wait until the plan is completed, then I'll deal with you." Qin Yue coldly snorted in his heart and turned his head away with a gloomy expression. He no longer looked at Long Bufan.
Like this, time slowly passed in this tense atmosphere.
When the curtain of darkness fell, everyone's expression suddenly became solemn. They vigilantly paid attention to any changes in their surroundings.
Feeling the strange quiet atmosphere in the hall, Long Bufan couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He was also a little nervous. Although he knew that the Yin-Yang school's goal was the Seven Profound Stone Tablet, he had no idea what methods they would use.
What was even more troublesome was the fact that Hong Tianyun's existence was a constant source of fear and trepidation.
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