Bai Ziye walked to Mo Qianqiu's side and picked up Mo Qianqiu's ring.
"A demonic cultivator's remnant soul!"
Bai Ziye frowned slightly. There was actually a remnant soul of a demonic cultivator residing in this ring, and it was even a demonic cultivator remnant soul comparable to the seventh realm.
He was at least a great demon of the eighth realm in his previous life.
It could even be higher.
Bai Ziye tossed the ring to Yan Ni, "Uncle Yan, there's a remnant soul of a demonic cultivator inside. You two should discuss what to do about it."
Yan Ni took the ring, nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to us. By the way, check if your Imperial Heaven Sword Box is in his spatial ring. Although he's slandering me, the Imperial Heaven Sword Box was indeed stolen."
Bai Ziye looked at the spatial ring on Mo Qianqiu's other hand.
He didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand.
Mo Qianqiu looked at Bai Ziye's outstretched hand.
A deep sadness filled my heart.
He somewhat regretted listening to the demonic cultivator's seduction from inside the ring.
But it's too late to regret it now.
He took out the Imperial Heaven Sword Box and placed it in Bai Ziye's hand.
Mo Qianqiu severed his own meridians and died in the main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Bai Ziye put away the Imperial Heaven Sword Box, looked at Mo Qianqiu's corpse, and gently shook his head.
If Mo Qianqiu hadn't slandered him, but someone else, if what was stolen wasn't the Imperial Heaven Sword Box, but a true sect treasure.
Perhaps, it is still possible to succeed.
Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".
"Alright, you've had your fun, haven't you? Everyone disperse. And you all better remember this: don't do anything as stupid as that kid." Yan Ni cursed as he chased the disciples outside the Enforcement Hall away.
Soon, only Jun Lin and Bai Xihe remained in the area.
Yan Ni rushed over to Jun Lin's side and asked with concern, "Damn it, where did you run off to? We were so worried about you! Are you alright?"
Junlin shook his head. "Thank you for your concern, Elder. I'm fine."
Bai Ziye walked over at this moment, smiling and saying, "Thank you for reminding me earlier, Junior Brother. Otherwise, that demonic cultivator might have succeeded."
"Of course." Junlin smiled.
He felt something was off when he saw the black ring on the kid's hand, so he kept staring at it, and it turned out there really was a problem!
"You guys chat. This kid's back. I need to hurry and get the news to those old fogies." As soon as Yan Ni finished speaking, he flew away.
Jun Lin looked at the Imperial Heaven Sword Box in Bai Ziye's hand.
He couldn't help but wonder, "Speaking of which, are the security measures in our sect's treasury really that poor? Anyone can just kill someone and steal the treasure?"
Bai Ziye shook his head and said, "That's not the sect's treasury, it's just a warehouse used to temporarily store things that sect disciples don't usually use."
Jun Lin remained silent upon hearing Bai Ziye's words.
What a shrewd guy!
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