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第二百七十五章 无面玄天庙

However, the detached spiritual energy seemed to meet a dam in water, being completely blocked by the stone statue.

As if it were an insulator for spirit energy and divine consciousness, Li Fan’s usual methods couldn’t probe this stone statue at all.

"Interesting. I wonder what material it's made of."

Li Fan summoned another water blade, controlling it to swiftly cut towards the stone statue.

Not only could ordinary stones be easily split by this water blade, but even high-grade steel would be severed in half.

Yet, the water blade failed to affect the damaged stone statue at all.

The moment it touched the statue, the spirit energy maintaining its power scattered away.

Apart from giving the statue a thorough rinse, no damage was inflicted upon it.

"Great treasure! Too bad there aren't more of them; I can’t bring any back."

"Otherwise, they could be used to create an absolutely secure secret chamber."

Li Fan pondered on the myriad uses of this unknown stone material and felt somewhat regretful.

Suddenly, a thought struck him as he picked up a nearby stone from the ground.

Using it as a tool, he forcefully chipped off another fragment from the statue.

He then ruthlessly stabbed this piece into his arm.

Blood gushed out immediately.

Li Fan frowned slightly.

The spirit energy couldn't freely circulate to the wound caused by the fragment and had to take an alternate route, significantly reducing its efficiency.

The fragment was still lodged in his body; without removing it, the injury couldn’t be healed by spirit energy.

After a moment of contemplation, Li Fan reluctantly extracted the fragment and examined it.

"Perhaps, I don't need to 'exhaust' them to defeat Senior Brother Zhang."

He mused.

While Li Fan studied this mysterious statue, the battle in the sky had reached its peak.

Song He and Song Song revealed their true forms and surrounded Zhang Qianmo with Chu Liang and others.

The destructive force from their clashes devastated Ningyuan City below, collapsing countless buildings and claiming many lives among ordinary people.

However, thanks to Li Fan's intervention at the small temple, no danger was present there.

"Even without me, as long as this old stone statue exists, these children should be fine."

"No wonder they were still lively after the battle to organize rescue efforts," Li Fan thought.

The battle continued according to its script. Song He and Song Song fell into a disadvantageous position and forcefully struck Ningyuan City with their hands.

Instantly, countless ordinary people died.

Their blood formed an ominous red煞气, composing the【All-Souls Soul Refining Formation】to imprison Zhang Qianmo.

Song He and Song Song continued to attack, each palm taking away thousands of lives from ordinary people. One of them aimed directly at the small temple.

Li Fan's eyes flickered as he removed his defenses and ducked behind the remaining stone statue.

The force of the palm struck the statue but dissipated into nothingness without any effect.

Everything else turned to ruins, creating a vacuum where spirit energy could act, unnoticed by Song He and Song Song.

Standing up from behind the statue, Li Fan casually cleaned away the debris around him before continuing to watch the battle in the sky.

When Zhang Qianmo broke through and entered his purple dan state, wreaking havoc everywhere, Li Fan thought for a moment before pushing aside the statue and entering the underground chamber.

The children inside were initially tense but relaxed when they saw it was Li Fan, "the good guy."

"Still hide here; it's too scary outside," Li Fan sighed.

Lu Ya grinned and didn't say much, just gesturing for Li Fan to sit down.

Though not large, the underground chamber provided enough shelter for everyone. It also stored some water and food, suggesting it was often used as a refuge.

Taking this opportunity, Li Fan chatted idly with the blonde-haired Lu Ya.

He learned that the temple originally went by the name "Xuantian Temple."

The underground chamber had been discovered accidentally; its purpose or deity was unknown since it was long abandoned.

As for where the missing half of the statue had gone, Lu Ya didn’t know either.

Just then, a nearby girl chimed in: "I know! It's at Mr. Bai’s house! Last time when Master took me back to get treated, I saw it."

"It's half buried there; no face on it, very scary!"

Lu Ya was taken aback: "You know where Mr. Bai lives? Why didn’t you say that before?"

The girl blushed and glared at Lu Ya: "I’ve been there, but I was sick and confused, who would remember the way?"

"Mr. Bai..."

Listening to the children’s conversation, Li Fan pondered.

...

Above Ningyuan City, Zhang Qianmo, having killed all the criminals, frantically searched for his junior brother who had warned him.

However, after thoroughly scanning the city with his divine consciousness, he couldn’t find any trace of his junior brother.

Thinking that his junior brother was already in grave danger, Zhang Qianmo felt immense regret.

He searched again, hoping to at least find his body, but still came up empty-handed.

Zhang Qianmo took some longevity fruits and left the city with heavy heart.

Not long after he departed, a small figure cautiously peeked out from the ruins of the temple.

After observing for a while, it called out: "It's safe now; come out!"

Following this, Li Fan emerged along with a group of children from the underground chamber.

The children looked at the devastated Ningyuan City, filled with confusion.

But having survived on their own, they had strong psychological resilience and didn’t show fear in their eyes.

Instead, they were momentarily lost, unsure what to do next.

"Master Bai should be coming soon."

With no other practitioners left in the city, Li Fan wasn't concerned anymore. He used his divine consciousness to search for "Mr. Bai’s" whereabouts among the survivors.

According to the children's descriptions, it was easy to find: a young, gentle, and extremely handsome scholar.

But...

Li Fan's expression changed slightly as he couldn’t find anyone matching that description.

He searched several times but still came up empty-handed.

"Perhaps, they beautify him in their minds?" Li Fan guessed.

With no other options, he had to wait for Mr. Bai at the small temple.

To his surprise, however, even after the duration of this陨仙境 ended, he didn’t see Mr. Bai.

As Li Fan was about to leave, he faintly heard the children's excited shouts: "White! White is here!"

"Master Bai! Master Bai!"

Li Fan turned around but could only vaguely make out a figure.

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