Supreme Star Card Master-Chapter 644 - 509: Movements from Multiple Parties_2

Wang Hao looked at Liu He and Wang Meifei. After pondering for a moment, he nodded slightly.

"Top-grade True Spirit Blood?" Liu He keenly caught something, "You just said that Yan Zhen obtained Mid-grade True Spirit Blood?"

"That’s right."

A slight coldness appeared in Wang Meifei’s eyes. "It seems most likely to be that person!"

Liu He nodded slightly. Given Yan Zhen’s aggressive personality, if there was something he wanted, he wouldn’t let it go easily.

Between these two, eight or nine times out of ten, something must have happened...

Seeing this situation, Wang Hao sighed inwardly. He truly didn’t want to cause trouble for Su Yuan.

However, this involved inquiries between sects and the disappearance of a True Disciple. Wang Hao naturally couldn’t hide anything.

Besides, Su Yuan wasn’t a disciple of the Beast Taming Heavenly Sect.

Liu He said, "Please, Fellow Daoist, draw us a picture of this person."

Wang Hao sighed again and said to Lin Qi beside him, "Lin Qi, you do it."

"Okay, Senior Brother!" Lin Qi readily agreed. He took out a piece of paper and then closed his eyes slightly in recollection.

After a brief moment, he combined his spiritual power with Star Power to project the image of the silver-eyed youth from his mind onto the paper.

This was just a basic application of Star Power and spiritual power; it was nothing extraordinary.

"It’s this person." Lin Qi handed the drawing to the two. "A distinctive feature is that his pupils are silver."

Liu He looked at the paper, at the black-robed youth with delicate features, and nodded slightly. "Good. Thank you all for the information. In that case, we will take our leave now."

Taking the drawing, Liu He and Wang Meifei cupped their hands together and prepared to leave.

Wang Hao reminded them, "You two, according to my observations at the time, this Fellow Daoist is likely unrelated to the current matter.

If you encounter this person, please don’t act impulsively. Be sure to ask clearly."

"We won’t be impulsive, but..." Liu He smiled, then changed his tone. "Among the many disciples of the True Yang Sect, there’s also one with the surname Yan."

Another person with the surname Yan?

Wang Hao’s mind raced. After a moment of thought, he suddenly realized something, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Your sect’s Core Disciple, the Witch of Sword Yang, Yan Qing?"

Liu He nodded slightly and said no more. After cupping his hands again, he and Wang Meifei flew away.

Wang Hao furrowed his brows. Even after the two disappeared into the sky, he couldn’t help but let out a long sigh.

"Senior Brother, what’s wrong?" Lin Qi asked in confusion.

"Yan Qing, she’s no easy person to deal with... Even if that Fellow Daoist Su is innocent, being targeted by her is not a good thing."

"But how is he related to us?"

"A genius Beast Tamer is rare. After I reported the matter of the Bloodline Spirit Cave last time, the sect was also interested in recruiting him again.

Now, with this incident, whether Fellow Daoist Su is involved or not, it’s likely difficult..."

Wang Hao sighed inwardly. If only Su Yuan had agreed to join the Beast Taming Heavenly Sect back then. Even if there were no trouble, the sect could have found a way to protect him.

Outside Hidden Dragon Mountain.

A woman with a stern expression and red brows and hair stood mid-air.

Liu He and Wang Meifei flew over.

"Senior Sister Yan."

Yan Qing didn’t turn around and said coldly, "Did you find it?"

Liu He quickly handed over the drawing in his hand. "We found a clue, but it might not be this person."

Yan Qing turned around, glanced at the drawing a few times.

"My brother disappeared here. Since he was present at the scene, he must be involved." An icy voice came from Yan Qing’s mouth. "Whether it’s him or not, he must die!"

Both Liu He and Wang Meifei felt a chill in their hearts.

Yan Qing formed a seal with her hands. The True Yang Treasure Sword behind her glowed brightly, transforming into a flying sword several feet long under her feet. The golden runes on the sword swirled, and it suddenly shot towards the west like a long rainbow!

...

Southern Domain, outside the Yixian Dao mountain gate.

A figure in a white robe walked step by step from the distant horizon.

With each step, however, he miraculously appeared hundreds of meters away.

Finally, the white-robed figure landed before the Yixian Dao mountain gate. He was a thin young man with an otherworldly aura.

However, unlike ordinary people, the youth’s eyes were as calm as ancient wells, his expression exceptionally indifferent.

Seeing the youth’s attire, the many disciples guarding the gate were all startled.

The Taishang Sect’s people!

One of them hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "I’m He Yuan from the Yixian Dao Sect. May I know this Fellow Daoist’s name?"

However, the white-robed youth remained motionless, as if he didn’t hear. He didn’t even glance at them.

"This..." He Yuan was suddenly at a loss, unsure whether to continue asking or step back.

The Taishang Sect held an exalted position. It was faintly one of the top ten major sects of the Southern Continent. The Yixian Dao Sect dared not easily offend them. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Moreover, this person from the Taishang Sect was merely standing outside the gate, not breaking in.

Fortunately, at this moment, a black-haired youth with a carefree demeanor walked out from the Yixian Dao mountain gate.

"Senior Brother Mo!"

"Senior Brother Mo!"

Many of the gatekeeping disciples greeted him respectfully.

"Mm, hm..." Mo Zhe Mei responded casually, walking forward a few steps.

He Yuan also greeted, "Senior Brother Mo."

Mo Zhe Mei patted his shoulder, motioning for him to step aside.

He Yuan secretly sighed in relief. After casting a final glance at the white-robed youth, he quickly retreated.

As Mo Zhe Mei approached, the white-robed youth turned his gaze.

"Friend Mo."

Mo Zhe Mei looked at the white-robed youth, smiling. "This morning, a green bird knocked at the gate, and auspicious clouds and radiant light appeared. I knew a distinguished guest would arrive today. I didn’t expect it to be Senior Brother Xuanqing. I apologize for keeping you waiting."

Senior Brother Xuanqing?

The Taishang Sect...

He Yuan, who had just stepped back, suddenly realized something. His expression suddenly changed, and he couldn’t help but look back at the white-robed youth.

The Taishang Sect’s Core Disciple, Feng Xuanqing!

Feng Xuanqing said calmly, "I just arrived."

Mo Zhe Mei smiled, "I wonder what brings Senior Brother Xuanqing here?"

"There will be a Divine Wind born in this place. I need Friend Mo to accompany me on a journey," Feng Xuanqing said emotionlessly.

"Oh? Divine Wind?"

Mo Zhe Mei’s expression turned serious. After some thought, he took out a plum branch.

Mo Zhe Mei gently waved it. Numerous plum blossoms magically appeared out of thin air and began to rotate and dance around him.

Moments later, many plum blossoms formed a Bagua diagram under Mo Zhe Mei’s feet.

"Senior Brother Mo’s Plum Blossom Divination!" Both He Yuan and the many gatekeeping disciples’ eyes brightened, watching closely.

Mo Zhe Mei stroked the plum branch in his hand. Finally, he picked a petal from it and gently let go.

The plum blossom slowly floated down, and all the disciples at the gate stared intently.

Finally, the blossom settled.

"Zhen Si, southwest corner." Mo Zhe Mei said softly, a look of amazement in his eyes.

There really is one!

After a moment’s thought, Mo Zhe Mei waved his hand, dispersing the many plum blossoms underfoot. He looked up at the floating Feng Xuanqing.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing’s Supreme Sensing Scripture is truly mysterious and powerful. Incredible, truly incredible..." Mo Zhe Mei praised.

Receiving the praise of the Yixian Dao’s Core Disciple, Feng Xuanqing remained as calm as ever, showing no sign of joy or pride.

"Can we go now?" Feng Xuanqing asked.

Mo Zhe Mei pondered for a moment, then said, "I can accompany Senior Brother Xuanqing. However, I have one condition..."

Before Mo Zhe Mei could finish, Feng Xuanqing raised a hand, and a black object dropped from the sky, rolling to Mo Zhe Mei’s feet.

"Is this what you wanted?" Feng Xuanqing said calmly.

"What is this?!"

The gatekeeping disciples all stepped back in shock because it was a human head.

Though the blood had dried, it was still relatively fresh.

When Mo Zhe Mei saw the head, his pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Bian Xinghe?!"

However, Mo Zhe Mei’s expression quickly darkened.

Hatred continuously surged in his eyes, and he couldn’t help but smash the head with the plum branch in his hand.

Bian Xinghe was one of the three core members of the Demon Sky Palace!

Two years ago, during a Secret Realm expedition, Bian Xinghe caused the deaths of all of Mo Zhe Mei’s junior brothers and sisters for a treasure, with only Mo Zhe Mei narrowly escaping!

"I didn’t expect Senior Brother Xuanqing to have eliminated this fiend for me!"

Mo Zhe Mei took a deep breath, quickly calming his turbulent emotions. He then respectfully bowed to Feng Xuanqing.

"In that case, I will go all out to help Senior Brother Xuanqing obtain the Divine Wind!"

"Very well."

Feng Xuanqing responded, then turned and left.

Mo Zhe Mei immediately soared into the sky, following him...