As Qin Xin fled, he caught a glimpse of Xia Yue and Zhan Qingqi, who, together, had also seized a long spear-like magical weapon and were fleeing in a similar direction to Qin Xin. As for Shi Shan, San Jie, and Jiang Xinghai, they were already entangled in a fierce battle, and for the time being, no victor had emerged.

However, the biggest winner in this battle for spiritual artifacts was undoubtedly the Fifth Prince, Xia Ming. Before he even arrived, many spiritual artifacts had already fallen into the hands of martial artists, and he was beaming with joy, seemingly having obtained something valuable from the three stone tablets. Naturally, he couldn't let the spiritual artifacts before him go either. After a fierce struggle between the Ba Clan and his personal guards, they directly pocketed the three most powerful spiritual artifacts.

Because the second prince Xia Qi and the leader Ruan Xiaoman were absent, the Ruan clan only managed to seize one slightly weaker spiritual artifact for the time being. As for the other spiritual artifacts, they were still fighting over them, and it was impossible to determine a winner for the time being.

What puzzled Qin Xin was that he had not seen Luo Lingyan's figure in the ruins of the Luoshen Sect.

Sensing that the person chasing him had stopped, Qin Xin did not dare to be careless and continued to flee. However, the ancient long staff in his hand kept vibrating and he could not hold it for a moment.

"The artifact has a spirit; quickly recognize it as its master, or it might run away!"

Just as Qin Xin was struggling to hold on and constantly confronting the ancient long staff, Dan Qing's voice suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing this, Qin Xin did not hesitate to circulate his true energy, gently tracing it across his palm. Blood slowly seeped from his palm, flowing onto the ancient long staff-like spiritual weapon.

"Sizzle!"

The flow of blood on the ancient long staff not only produced a subtle sound, but also a strange fluctuation emanated from the magical artifact, and a peculiar feeling entered Qin Xin's mind.

"Nine Flames Battle Immortal Staff!"

Looking at the long staff in his hand, which had become quite ordinary, Qin Xin felt a surge of joy. After all, this was his first spiritual weapon.

Without taking a detailed look, Qin Xin sent the ancient-looking long staff directly into his Qiankun bag with a thought.

Because the struggle for the magical artifact had taken up some time, Qin Xin thought for a moment and then headed towards the direction of the peach blossom symbol.

The journey was extremely quiet, as the competition for the spiritual artifacts had drawn most of the martial artists away. For a time, the only sound in some passages was the rustling of the wind, which sounded rather eerie.

As Qin Xin walked past a dilapidated and somewhat crowded hall, goosebumps suddenly rose on his skin. There were many coffins in the hall, as if they had been prepared in advance in case no one was available to collect the bodies of the dead.

Looking around, strands of white silk hung down gently, and sobbing sounds rang in Qin Xin's ears.

"Why don't we just leave? Getting that magical artifact is already quite good!"

At this moment, Qin Xin also began to have second thoughts. Being in such an environment always evoked a nameless fear in people's hearts, as if it were a fear of facing death.

"If we go through here, we should reach the place marked by the peach blossom. What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Danqing's voice drifted out slowly. In his eyes, Qin Xin was just a teenager, and it was normal for him to feel reluctant to retreat when he saw such a scene.

"We've already come this far, turning back isn't my style!"

Qin Xin gritted his teeth, ignoring the coffins and white silk ribbons, and rushed straight into the main hall.

As the camera panned to the main hall, a light screen blocked Qin Xin's path forward. Behind that screen, a half-open bronze door appeared to have been previously opened.

"Has someone already entered this place?"

Filled with curiosity, Qin Xin quietly stepped into the bronze gate behind the light curtain.

The moment Qin Xin stepped through the bronze gate, he felt a chill. Behind the gate was a rather ordinary stone hall, which resembled a residence. However, in the center was a stone coffin, and in front of the coffin, a flower radiating five-colored light had already bloomed, emitting a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation.

"Roselle flower!"

Looking at the appearance of the flower, Qin Xin also exclaimed in surprise, because the Luoshen Flower is a unique item of the Luoshen Sect. Legend has it that after an ordinary person swallowed the Luoshen Flower, his martial spirit was unexpectedly awakened, and he became a peerless expert who dominated a region. The truth of the legend cannot be verified, but there is no doubt that this thing is definitely a good thing.

"Leave! I don't want to get involved..."

Just as Qin Xin was still in surprise, a woman's voice rang out. Qin Xin quickly looked to the side, where a graceful figure stood lightly, white lotuses flowing beneath her feet. At this moment, she was staring intently at Qin Xin with a pair of clear eyes. In her hand, she was holding several mid-grade spirit stones, seemingly setting up an array.

"Isn't the girl being a bit domineering? As the saying goes, those who see this will be punished..."

When Qin Xin got close to Luo Lingyan, he noticed that she was emanating a delicate fragrance that seemed to be connected to her martial spirit. However, looking at the Luo Shen flower in front of him, he felt a little unwilling and tentatively asked.

"Click!"

A flower petal shot directly towards Qin Xin, startling him so much that he immediately retreated. Due to the vast difference in their strength, Qin Xin had no choice but to prepare to leave.

"Qin Xin, you're here too! I thought something had happened to you!"

Just as Qin Xin was about to leave, a woman's gentle voice came from behind him.

Turning around, Qin Xin saw Xia Yue and Zhan Qingqi step into the bronze gate, with four pairs of eyes fixed on him. As they scanned the surrounding environment, they saw the flowers blooming in front of the stone coffin and their faces showed surprise.

"It's actually a hibiscus flower! This is very important to me. Whether you can part with it or not, as for the reward, is up to you."

Xia Yue was very interested in the Roselle flower and directly stated her conditions.

"I'm sorry, this flower is also very useful to me."

Beneath the thin veil, a very calm voice emanated. All the energy was focused on the hibiscus flower, and as she spoke, she lightly flicked out her mid-grade spiritual sense, which landed at the corresponding location.

In an instant, spiritual energy rapidly gathered, forming a protective shield that enveloped her and the Luoshen flower.

"Thump!"

A sudden noise from behind startled Qin Xin and his companions. The bronze gate suddenly closed, and the three, unable to leave for the time being due to the influence of the Luo Shen flower, could only watch from the side.

Although they had some other ideas, Luo Lingyan's strength was already above theirs, and now they were all locked up in this stone hall. If they angered her, there would be considerable danger.

As her inner energy circulated, Luo Lingyan's long dress swayed, and the seven acupoints on her body flickered with points of inner energy. As she sat cross-legged, a pure white lotus flower quietly rose, protecting her in the center.

"Could it be that they're planning to absorb this hibiscus flower directly?!"

Xia Yue exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Luo Lingyan's appearance.

Just as she said, Luo Lingyan directly covered the Luoshen flower with spiritual energy. Instantly, a huge amount of spiritual energy was released, emitting a five-colored light that enveloped Luo Lingyan's body. The originally pure white lotus was also dyed with five colors.

However, unnoticed by everyone, a pale pink gas was quietly spreading from the stamen of the hibiscus flower at this moment.