In short, Mu Hanyan could be sure that these sword spirits were definitely not what she was looking for.
Continuing forward, Mu Hanyan found several more sword spirits. Although these sword spirits were hidden in the natural barrier, with the Tianji Mirror pointing out their locations and relying on her sealing and unlocking techniques, it was not difficult to find them.
But unfortunately, when these sword spirits broke away from the barrier and appeared before her eyes, she still didn't feel anything at all, which was obviously not right.
"Let's go." Without giving Yue Fanchen a chance to ask questions, Mu Hanyan set off again.
Before they knew it, nearly six hours had passed. Time was becoming increasingly tight, and Mu Hanyan was becoming a little anxious.
"If you really can't find it, forget it. I've actually accepted my fate a long time ago." Seeing the anxiety in Mu Hanyan's eyes, Yue Fanchen tried to comfort him.
"No, I must find that sword spirit and help you heal your injuries." Mu Hanyan said firmly.
When it comes to talent, Yue Fanchen is actually far stronger than other descendants of the God's Guardians, but compared to the rapid progress of others during this period, his improvement is obviously much smaller, and he has even been left behind by Longya and others. This is obviously because his foundation is damaged.
Going to the North Abyss Mist Source with his current strength was simply a death wish! Others who went to their deaths had at least a chance of obtaining an ancient inheritance, but he didn't even have that chance; he was simply going to die.
Yue Fanchen is not only her friend and partner, but also a relative. She absolutely does not want to see this happen.
Seeing how determined she was, Yue Fanchen said nothing more, but a deep warmth appeared in his eyes.
Suddenly, the Tianji Mirror shone brightly. Unlike the previous golden beam of light, this time, the entire Tianji Mirror emitted brilliant golden light, and even a sword-shaped shadow appeared on the mirror surface.
Through the Tianji Mirror, Mu Hanyan even felt a sense of intimacy as if she were connected by blood, as if she had met relatives after a long separation.
"Found it!" Mu Hanyan was ecstatic. Apart from the sword spirit left behind by the mysterious woman, she couldn't imagine any other treasure in the world that could give her such a feeling.
Mu Hanyan grabbed Yue Fanchen and flew towards the direction of the golden light column.
"Put it down, put it down quickly, what a mess!" Although Yue Fanchen's foundation was damaged and his strength improvement was a little slower than others, he was still a master, and he was also an elder in terms of seniority. He felt so embarrassed that he danced and shouted.
But after shouting a few times, he stopped talking. Mu Hanyan carried him through the air, and his speed was no less than that of the Sword Saint's wind control technique. Naturally, it was much faster than his full speed.
In order to save time, Mu Hanyan used the Qingyun Feiyu again. Back then, in the illusion of Longyan College, relying on this wind-controlling magic weapon, she was able to leave even a super master like Jiang Yunhe far behind. As her strength increased, her speed was of course even faster.
After all, this time, in addition to the descendants of the gods' guardians, many disciples of the Holy Court also entered the Holy Soul Illusion. Although the possibility of them finding this sword soul is not great, no one can tell whether things are coincidental. If they find this sword soul first, Mu Hanyan will be in trouble.
Fortunately, such a chance encounter did not occur. Half an hour later, the two stopped before a deserted ruin. Although it had been eroded for over a million years, the protection of this illusionary barrier had not completely weathered away, and vague traces of its appearance from a million years ago were still preserved. It looked like a stone platform.
Such stone platforms are not uncommon in the Holy Soul Illusion, and there is nothing surprising about them. However, when Mu Hanyan came under the stone platform, she felt more clearly the intimacy coming from the sword spirit.
There is no doubt that the sword spirit is hidden in the ruins of this stone platform.
With swift movements of hand seals, a series of runic lights and shadows, characteristic of the seal, appeared before their eyes. Soon, they burst like bubbles, revealing a simple sword silhouette. Like the previous sword spirits, it was surrounded by ethereal, flame-like lights and shadows. However, unlike the previous sword spirits, whose flames were eerie and dark blue, like will-o'-the-wisp, this sword spirit's flames were a faint golden hue, giving it a sacred, majestic feel.
"Practice your skills and prepare to comprehend this sword spirit." Mu Hanyan said to Yue Fanchen, who was shaking with excitement. She muttered, "I never thought you were so weak-willed before. Why do you have this problem when you get excited?"
"Nonsense, you're not nervous since you can talk without any pain in your waist." Yue Fanchen said unhappily.
Mu Hanyan smiled slightly. What he said was true. If her foundation was damaged and she suddenly found a way to heal it, she would probably fight with more severe symptoms than Yue Fanchen.
Yue Fanchen said nothing more, gathering his energy and concentrating his mind as he silently practiced his skills. He could also sense the uniqueness of this sword spirit and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Mu Hanyan walked forward and made a series of hand gestures towards the sword spirit.
These hand gestures were taught by the Saint Lord himself before he went ahead, and they are specifically used to break the flames outside the sword soul. That is actually a barrier that protects the sword soul from disappearing forever. Only by breaking it can one have the opportunity to comprehend the sword soul.
Originally, this should have been done by Yue Fanchen himself, but this sword spirit was too special. Mu Hanyan was afraid that its power was too great and would hurt Yue Fanchen. Moreover, this sword spirit was of the same lineage as hers, and it felt so close to her that it should not pose any threat to her.
"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind.
Then a figure flashed, and Wei Xiaotian was already standing in front of him.
"Wei Xiaotian, what do you want to do?" Mu Hanyan said with a fixed gaze.
This time when they went to the Holy Soul Illusion, Wei Xiaotian was also among the disciples of the Holy Court, which surprised Mu Hanyan. However, after asking Ye Lanxun, she learned that Wei Xiaotian had been a disciple of the Holy Lord for a very short time and had not yet comprehended his own swordsmanship.
Mu Hanyan was relieved at first when she saw that no one got there first, but when she saw Wei Xiaotian's attitude, she knew that this time, she was happy a little too early.
"Is there any need to ask more questions? Leave here immediately and I can let you go. For the safety of the Holy Court Continent, I will not pursue the matter of Wenshan." Wei Xiaotian said proudly.
The last time he was defeated miserably by Mu Hanyan, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. No matter how he looked at it, Mu Hanyan only had the strength of a great swordsman. How could she defeat him so easily?
There must be something strange about this.
Afterwards, he secretly kept an eye on Mu Hanyan while instigating Han Yutang to become her enemy. At the same time, he also asked people to inquire about her past battles. Hard work pays off, and after much investigation, he finally found the person behind it, Jing Jianjue.
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