Centered around the skeleton, the Demonic Mist Forest was now being crushed by her divine sense, and the overwhelming demonic energy within the forest had cleared somewhat. The people from the Sword Inquiry Sect should be arriving soon.
Song Tingwan was distracted by a headache. She had just been invaded by the skeleton's consciousness, and she was so disgusted and angry that she couldn't help but attack.
How are we going to handle this?
When the elders of the Sword Inquiry Sect review the events, how will they explain the Bodhi bracelet she dropped?
Wait a minute, nobody saw it fall except for the skull. Just deny it.
Five breaths later, Master Ningxuan shattered the demonic mist with a single sword strike.
Upon seeing the familiar, arrogant sword aura, everyone cried tears of joy and called out to the elder.
Ningxuan Zhenren smiled at everyone and attacked while Song Siyao was making a move.
Taking the opportunity, Song Siyao withdrew and went to the side to calm her disordered breathing.
Song Tingwan came up to help her up with concern, "Are you alright?"
She shook her head. Aside from some external injuries and looking a bit disheveled, she was the most adept among all the Golden Core cultivators because she had been taking a bunch of pills given to her by her elder sister.
Song Siyao looked her up and down and saw that apart from her slightly disheveled hair and her pale complexion from playing the drum, she should not be injured.
"I haven't been able to spend much time with my sister since last night." She lowered her eyes, looking slightly forlorn, as she tried to calm herself down.
The elders have already arrived, and they will be returning to the sect to explain what happened. As the sect leader's disciple, she will definitely be pulled aside and asked for details.
I can't leave.
Apology was evident in her eyes, and Song Tingwan gently hugged her. "What are you saying? If you want to see each other, we can see each other every day."
She had just seen it; the skull was staring in her direction, and Ah Yao angrily charged over with a dark expression.
That's great, her younger sister will protect her now.
She squinted her eyes in happiness, while Song Siyao smiled helplessly.
Returning our attention to the elders, the cunning demon tried to escape when it sensed something was wrong. Unfortunately, the elders' cultivation levels were two major realms higher than itss. Even though this demon was special and could freely transform, it was still managed to be trapped inside the magical artifact despite its leaping and bounding.
Ningxuan Zhenren sheathed his sword, walked over and patted Song Siyao on the shoulder, "You fought well. If we had come later, you could have defeated the demon too."
However, the surrounding demonic mist had not yet dissipated, and he was worried that the disciples with lower cultivation levels would not be able to withstand it if he stayed any longer, so he had no choice but to deal with the demons quickly.
After saying that, before anyone could react, Master Ningxuan used a large-scale directional teleportation talisman to instantly transport everyone back to the main peak of the Wenjian Sect.
The other elders and disciples who had just arrived at the Demon Mist Forest were left cursing and swearing, having made a wasted trip and now having to go back on their own.
At the main peak of the Sword Inquiry Sect, the moment they returned, Lord Yan teleported in front of them.
Are there any casualties?
Ningxuan Zhenren had no idea and turned around awkwardly upon hearing the sound.
Elder Queying had already inquired about the situation with several Golden Core disciples and stepped forward to reply: "More than thirty disciples were invaded by demonic energy, but were successfully exorcised by the Buddha's Drum. The remaining disciples suffered some external injuries. On this trip, the Golden Core disciples took on the responsibility of protection and forcibly consumed more than a bottle of Qi-replenishing pills."
As they finished speaking, the Golden Core disciples quickly waved their hands, saying, "We're fine!"
Elder Queying turned around and said seriously, "Forcing yourself to take so many Qi-replenishing pills will definitely damage your meridians. You need to find a medical practitioner to treat you as soon as possible."
She understood that her youthful arrogance and desire to be a hero were misguided, but the problem was serious and required immediate treatment.
"No, Elder, the Qi-replenishing pill was given to me by Junior Sister Song. It's different from everyone else's. We're doing just fine."
Hearing this, as if afraid she wouldn't believe him, just then Fuqu arrived with a group of medical and alchemy practitioners, so he rushed up to let Elder Fuqu examine him.
Upon hearing this, Fuqu gave Song Tingwan a complicated look, and then proceeded to examine the Golden Core disciples.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Tingwan smiled faintly, neither arrogant nor impatient. Her hair was a little messier than usual, with stray hairs falling casually at her temples.
"Ah, fellow Daoist, we meet again."
Suddenly someone appeared in an instant, as if worried that she would run away again, and stood directly in front of her.
With her view blocked, Song Tingwan frowned.
The visitor may have felt that he was being somewhat offensive, but he had no choice but to do so.
Su Yang bowed apologetically, then called out in the direction he had come from, "Master! Come quickly!"
Just as Fuqu finished examining her, Song Siyao strode over, pulled his elder sister behind him, and coldly stared at her while holding his sword.
Yesterday we received a distinguished guest, who was the old man's apprentice.
For some reason, she hated the way the two men looked at her.
I also disliked the way this person came to my sister twice, staring intently with a somewhat helpless expression.
Oh right, I ran into this strange person yesterday, but I forgot to tell my sister.
This caused her to be entangled with this person again.
Song Siyao's expression was very unpleasant. Yan Shanjun and the others slowly surrounded him, patted Su Yang's shoulder without making a sound, and directly lifted him two steps away.
"Oh, young friend and Senior Ning haven't left yet."
There's a saying in the human world: "Men and women should not touch each other." Don't get so close to the female disciples of my sect.
Fuqu rolled her eyes elegantly, "If someone didn't know better, they would think you were from the Hehuan Sect, so presumptuous."
After saying that, she ignored the reactions of others, walked over and took Song Tingwan's hand with a smile on her face.
"He is indeed a rare genius among alchemists, and the pills he refines have such miraculous effects."
After I stormed off last time, I belatedly realized that this girl didn't want to be my apprentice.
She didn't know the reason, but she guessed that this mysterious alchemy technique must have been passed down from a master.
She had a good relationship with Lord Yanshan and knew that he had recently been discussing some cooperation with the Yunyin Clan, so she asked Lord Yanshan to inquire about it.
The Yunyin Clan possesses countless ancient texts, but among the remaining clansmen, there is only one medical saint, and no particularly outstanding alchemy practitioners.
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