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第二百五十九章 群敌环视

"Now, what's the point of talking about this? The top priority is to go and check on the Mystical Medicine Valley. That place is the heart of our sect; if something goes wrong there..."

"Yes, senior brother, issue a decree! Let's do it!"

The high-ranking experts from Tianmu Sect chattered away, but Kumu Zhenren kept his eyes closed, ignoring them. Although everyone was alarmed and agitated like ants in a pot, they dared not act on their own.

Firstly, the senior master had long-established authority; secondly, the Mystical Medicine Valley was a restricted area within the sect, accessible only with the chief's decree. Therefore, even for such a major incident, they needed to seek permission from Kumu Zhenren first.

Just as several Core Formation cultivators were agitated and restless, Kumu Zhenren finally opened his eyes. His face twitched, and his voice was icy cold: "Junior Brother Liu is dead."

"What? Senior Brother Liu has really been murdered?"

Although they had some psychological preparation, the shock on their faces was still extreme.

"Senior brother, are you sure? Could it be a mistake?"

In response to Ning Tianyu's doubt, Kumu Zhenren did not show anger but sighed bitterly: "I wish it were my cultivation technique that failed. But I sent three transmission talismans to Junior Brother Liu one after another, and none of them worked. If he hadn't met with misfortune, why would he ignore my inquiries?"

The others fell silent. After a moment, Ning Tianyu spoke again: "Senior brother, what should we do now?"

"Go to the Mystical Medicine Valley, but everyone be careful not to get separated. The opponent who killed Junior Brother Liu can penetrate multiple restrictions; their abilities are undoubtedly formidable. They might even be an old monster at the Core Formation stage."

Nodding in agreement, Ning Tianyu said: "Perhaps it could also be a traitor among us."

"Maybe so. But regardless, being cautious is never wrong. Now that Junior Brother Liu is dead and the situation at the Mystical Medicine Valley is unclear, our sect faces its most dangerous predicament. You all should take extra care of yourselves."

"We will follow the chief's decree."

The group bowed in unison. Kumu Zhenren waved his large sleeves: "Let's go!"

Various forms of magical light ascended into the sky, heading towards the Mystical Medicine Valley.

The unusual fluctuations in essence energy not only alarmed several high-ranking experts but also stirred the entire Tianmu Mountain. Base Foundation and even Flexible Spirit cultivators rushed out from their cultivation places, staring at the cloud-like mass in the sky with a mix of shock and uncertainty.

Some were terrified; some were bewildered, but most felt uneasy...

Some gathered with friends to whisper privately, while others stood silently, mouths agape, lost in thought.

Many sharp-witted ones began searching for their mentors, hoping to get information from seniors. However, they discovered that the sect's high-ranking experts had not appeared, and a greater unease spread among them.

At the Welcome Pavilion, where guests were staying, most of whom were Core Formation cultivators attending the trade fair, they woke up in the middle of the night due to the astonishing essence energy fluctuations. Although they weren't from Tianmu Mountain, these outsiders, all having reached Great Golden Core, understood what this ominous sign meant.

Looking at the floating green cloud mass in the sky, some were surprised, others sighed, but there were also many who gloated.

Although it couldn't be confirmed that the nearby spirit vein had been completely destroyed, Tianmu Sect's days ahead would certainly be difficult. They might even face the danger of extinction.

Among them, only a couple were independent cultivators; the rest had their own sects or families behind them. Those close to Tianmu Mountain, with eyes wide open, pondered what they could do.

In one room on the second floor, a window was open, and cold moonlight illuminated it. Two cultivators sat by a table: one in yellow robes, the other in green.

These two were brothers-in-arms; the man in yellow robes was named Yue Tong, while the green-robed guest was surnamed Fu with the given name Yi.

Both belonged to the Snow Shadow Sect, which was just over 200 miles from Tianmu Mountain. Although their strength couldn't match that of Tianmu Sect, they still had Core Formation cultivators, so they shouldn't be overlooked.

"Senior brother, look at those green clouds; it must mean the spirit veins of Tianmu Sect have been destroyed. Our chance has come," Fu Yi clenched his fists and said excitedly.

However, Yue Tong looked outside with a hesitant expression, as if unsure what to do.

Seeing this, Fu Yi's face showed a hint of disdain: "Senior brother, why are you still hesitating? Has our sect not been humiliated enough by Tianmu Sect?"

"Junior brother, don't say such things. Our two sects have always gotten along well; when did we ever clash?"

"Getting along?" Fu Yi sneered with mockery on his lips: "That's built on the foundation of our Snow Shadow Sect enduring humiliation and suffering. This Tianmu Mountain has such a vast spirit vein stretching for dozens of miles, more than enough to accommodate several sects. But they insist on being the sole power, monopolizing all the spirit veins. With only a few thousand cultivators, do they really need so much? Even if it is wasteful, they don't want to share any with us."

"For decades, you've deliberately maintained good relations with them. I must say, your efforts were more than just courting favor. But when did they ever give our sect any benefits beyond superficial respect? You proposed moving the Snow Shadow Sect's main hall next to Tianmu Mountain several times, but each time, their response was a firm rejection."

"Senior brother, are you still clinging to this illusion? This Tianmu Sect is selfish and paranoid about its surroundings. Why? They're just waiting for us to have good cultivation grounds so that more disciples can advance to higher stages, posing a threat to them, even potentially taking over Tianmu Mountain?"

"In the past, we had no choice; the Cloud Sea Split Light Array was powerful enough. But if the spirit veins were destroyed, this array would lose much of its power regardless. Why don't we...?" Fu Yi became angrier as he spoke, eventually becoming agitated and his face flushed with excitement.

However, Yue Tong, as the head of Snow Shadow Sect, had to be more cautious: although he was equally moved by his brother's words, he hesitated: "Even if the Cloud Sea Split Light Array loses much of its power, Tianmu Sect's strength far exceeds ours. Acting rashly would be like throwing a stone at an egg!"

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