"What exactly happened?" Linghu Min regained his senses, straightened his expression, and asked Shen Sangruo.

She explained, "I encountered the resurrected Ya Lan before, and then devoured his soul. His demonic soul repelled my soul, leaving behind a remnant of my soul."

Shen Sanruo's expression was calm, as if she were talking about something trivial.

As she spoke each word, it was as if one thunderclap after another exploded in Linghu Min's ears.

He was so surprised it was almost unbelievable; his entire face was filled with disbelief.

He couldn't connect Ya Lan's soul with the words "devoured" at all. In the records that have been passed down, there was only the story of Ya Lan devouring other people's souls.

"After I refined that remnant soul, it became one with me. Because of that remnant soul, Shi Mu and the others mistook me for Ya Lan," she continued.

It was also because of Xiao Hei that she was able to remain in the demonic energy for a long time without any abnormal reaction.

They can even confiscate Xiao Hei's energy clusters for cultivation.

"So I disguised myself as Ya Lan and let them plan to kidnap me so I could go to the radical faction to gather information."

It took Linghu Min a long time to digest this statement.

Qingluan Fairy looked at Linghu Min with an expression that showed she was not surprised at all.

If Linghu Min knew what Shen Sanruo had done, he would understand that these things were nothing at all.

Look how calm she is now.

His lips unconsciously curled up, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.

Shen Sangruo's words echoed in Linghu Min's mind several times, and he still found it hard to believe.

"Did you really impersonate Ya Lan and go to the radical faction alone?"

What audacity it takes to make such a risky move.

If one makes even a single wrong step and the radicals discover the clues, then it will be a situation of utter ruin.

But then I thought about it again, and she was able to devour Ya Lan's soul, so compared to that, this matter wasn't so shocking.

Chen Sangruo stroked her chin and answered quite seriously, "To be precise, there are also my four contracted beasts."

Linghu Min didn't expect that his question would uncover another bombshell.

Although he was a demonic cultivator, he also knew some things related to beast cultivation and possessed four contracted beasts. What a top-tier talent that was among beast cultivators!

It's a pity that such a genius isn't from Misty Abyss.

Linghu Min was very certain that if she were a demonic cultivator, she would definitely be able to make a name for herself.

At the same time, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart: perhaps by using Shen Sangruo's identity, he could really solve the current predicament of the conservatives?

He knew that she wasn't just trying to be honest with him this time; she must have other motives.

Sure enough, the next moment, Shen Sanruo took out something and handed it to Linghu Min.

"This is the radical faction's attack plan and route arrangement. The radical faction has harmed countless cultivators in the cultivation world. We have an irreconcilable hatred for them."

"I will not let the radicals' conspiracy succeed, and I am willing to help the conservatives get through the current difficulties. I want to cooperate with the conservatives."

She paused, her eyes unusually bright, her goal clear and firm, and slowly spoke, word by word:

"But the goal is not only to thwart the radicals' offensive, but also to completely annihilate them."

They used their flesh and blood to commemorate the ancestors who sacrificed themselves and were made into pools of blood.

Upon hearing this, Linghu Min's expression changed, as he felt it was a complete fantasy.

But when he met her gaze, he realized she wasn't joking or daydreaming.

Shen Sanruo always possessed a mysterious ability to convince people.

Qingluan Fairy expressed her full agreement. Even if Shen Sang hadn't brought it up, she would have already been secretly planning not to let the radicals get away with it.

She has never forgotten the deep-seated blood feud of the Qingluan clan.

At this moment, their thoughts coincided.

“But with Qi Yan’s help, it would be difficult to wipe out the radicals,” Linghu Min stated the objective facts from his perspective.

He certainly wanted to completely eliminate the radical faction as a potential threat, but after rational analysis, he realized that this was almost impossible at present.

The best outcome would be to resolve the crisis among conservatives; as for the rest, we need to consider them carefully.

He wanted to advise Shen Sangri to take it slow.

But before he could speak, the Azure Phoenix Fairy beat him to it.

"Do whatever you want, and this fairy will cover for you."

Her words were filled with hatred for the radicals; if she could, she would have liked to snap those two people's necks with her own hands.

The atmosphere became somewhat serious, and Shen Sanruo was about to tell them that they didn't need to worry about Qiyan.

Suddenly, the Azure Phoenix Fairy leaned closer to her and gently sniffed something on her body.

She was stunned for a moment by this sudden action, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "What are you doing, Fairy?"

Qingluan Fairy seemed to have checked repeatedly before distancing herself from her, her expression becoming serious.

"You carry the scent of my people. Where have you been?"

The Azure Phoenix Fairy's clansmen were all killed ten thousand years ago, none of them surviving.

But now, the aura of the Azure Phoenix Clan has appeared on Shen Sangruo's body.

The aura was so faint, so faint, that it was difficult to detect, which is why it took her so long to catch it.

Although she knew that the Azure Phoenix Clan was almost wiped out, the Azure Phoenix Fairy couldn't help but hold onto a glimmer of hope.

What if? What if some members of the clan are still alive?

Realizing the importance of the matter, Shen Sanruo also composed herself and recalled it in her mind.

As if she had thought of something, her expression suddenly changed and became ugly.

She could only think of one place.

Instead of revealing the location, he took something out of his storage bag.

She handed the glass bottle to the Azure Phoenix Fairy, her voice choked with emotion, "Fairy, take a look. Is there any trace of your people inside?"

Qingluan Fairy opened the glass bottle, and the bright red, viscous liquid made her pupils shrink, and even the fingers holding the bottle trembled involuntarily.

Linghu Min glanced at it and clearly recognized what the liquid was. He immediately understood the whole story and his expression froze.

The aura within the flesh and blood was mixed, but Qingluan Fairy was still able to immediately distinguish the aura of her own people.

So clear, yet so cruel to her.

Her fingers slowly tightened; she tried her best to restrain herself and control her emotions so as not to crush the glass bottle.

Seeing Qingluan Fairy's appearance, Shen Sangruo really couldn't bear to speak.

"Speak, I can bear it." The Azure Phoenix Fairy lowered her head slightly, casting shadows that obscured her expression.

She knew that Fairy Qingluan must be feeling very uncomfortable right now.

He took a deep breath before speaking, "This is the flesh and blood from the radical faction's blood pool. It's an evil technique they widely use to enhance their cultivation and prolong their lifespan."

The radical group of demonic cultivators even incorporated the flesh and blood of the Azure Phoenix clan into their creations.