Chapter 464: Chapter 218: Jian Wushuang to the Rescue, The Belated Demon Sword Sect Little Demoness (Part 3)

Ke Zhenling looked at Ye Xiaofan with eyes full of coldness, then glanced at Luo Qingxian, a subtle cold smile appearing on his lips as he said, "Luo Qingxian, I hope you truly haven’t misjudged. Ye Xiaofan, is it? The words you spoke today, your senior brother has taken them to heart. Your senior brother awaits the day you reach his achievements. We shall wait and see."

Ke Zhenling finished speaking, while Ye Xiaofan was full of despair, thinking, what kind of situation is this? ’Valley of Space-Time’ hasn’t arrived, yet the atmosphere is already tense.

Yet suddenly, everyone showed different expressions.

"Fellow junior brothers and sisters, it’s time to set off."

A supremely authoritative female voice echoed from the peak of Spirit Peak Number One, upon hearing it, everyone bowed respectfully.

Not long afterward, thirteen flying boats soared into the sky together, disappearing towards a certain direction.

However, before departing, Li Mofeng and others cast a deep gaze at Ye Xiaofan, with unusual glimmers flashing in their eyes.

Countless disciples of the Divine Sword Sect watched the thirteen arks ascend slowly, breaking the air and gradually flying away, shaking their heads in helpless resignation. In their view, that Ye Xiaofan had already been led astray by beauty, even beginning to fall, daring to boast of reaching the achievements of Ke Zhenling.

At that moment, that figure seemed in disgrace, with countless junior brothers and sisters sneering, even the terrifying figures on the summit of Spirit Peak Number One slightly shook their heads, having little hope for the party.

Some even began to speculate that when Ke Zhenling and others returned from those ancient ruins, perhaps the Sword Saint’s heir would already be unheard of.

Little did they know, by the time Ke Zhenling and others returned, that figure would already stand atop the peak, directly suppressing the Righteous and Demonic Dao within the Hundred Sects Battle Domain.

Time slowly passed.

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

On the night Ye Xiaofan and others left the Hundred Sects temporary headquarters.

In the pitch-black night, a graceful shadow slowly appeared within the temporary headquarters of the Divine Sword Sect, quietly standing beneath Spirit Peak Number One, gazing at the vast Divine Peak.

Before long, a figure furtively descended from Spirit Peak, entering a secluded corner to meet that graceful shadow.

And the latter, upon seeing the other party, suddenly froze.

"You... You...? Why have you come?" The latter was shocked, eyes wide with disbelief.

Because standing before him was none other than the future heir of the Witch Hall within the Demon Sword Sect, representing half the sky of the Demonic Dao sects—Little Demoness of the Demon Sword Sect!

The Demon Sword Sect spy, witnessing the Little Demoness, was utterly dumbfounded, his demeanor becoming extraordinarily tense, this was the temporary headquarters of the Hundred Sects, and furthermore, the temporary headquarters of one of the ten great Divine Sects, the Divine Sword Sect.

More importantly, it was beneath Spirit Peak Number One, truly audacious.

"Why? Can’t I come?" The Little Demoness spoke with a calm face, entering the Hundred Sects temporary headquarters, as if strolling through her private garden, with not a hint of tension or fear.

The latter reacted only to their words, face still filled with endless terror, hurriedly bowing down in salute, "Disciple greets the Young Hall Master."

"Rise." The Little Demoness nodded slightly, hands behind her back, eyes continuously surveying the Divine Sword Sect’s temporary headquarters.

The latter rose upon hearing, yet was frightened into a cold sweat, quickly looking around, "Young Hall Master, you shouldn’t appear here. If the Saint Heirs and Saintesses of the Hundred Sects discover, I can’t bear this responsibility. Young Hall Master, quickly leave this place, should anything go wrong, I won’t be able to atone even with a thousand deaths."

Though the most terrifying group of new genius entrants from the Hundred Sects had left this place, the true pinnacle combatants of the Hundred Sects still presided over this realm, especially the Saint Heirs and Saintesses upon the peaks of Spirit Peak Number One and Spirit Peak Number Two, and the countless terrifying cultivators within the Self-Slaying Realm remained.

This realm truly was full of hidden talents, if the Little Demoness brought with her countless shocking masters of the Demonic Dao, he wouldn’t be this panicked, however, the other party appeared alone — wasn’t this willingly entering the lion’s den?

Despite hearing the warning, the other party was unmoved, speaking indifferently, "You need not panic, nowhere within this world can hold me back from where I wish to go, nothing will happen."

Upon the Little Demoness’ words, the male cultivator relaxed slightly, his eyes showing substantially reduced signs of panic. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

However, regarding the abrupt appearance of half the sky of the Demonic Dao, he was filled with countless questions.

"Young Hall Master, may I ask, for what purpose does the Young Hall Master venture alone into enemy territory? If any place requires me or all the secret agents, we will unconditionally comply, as per Young Hall Master’s instructions." The mysterious male cultivator bowed slightly, his demeanor extremely resolute, as had they not been helped by the Little Demoness in the past, they would have become bones long ago.

When the other party was young, she had sent them into the Hundred Sects, with the purpose of one day being of great utility.

The Little Demoness seemed disinterested upon hearing, though still responded, "No need to worry, I have no other objectives this time, it’s not yet time to employ you all, I simply came to gather some information."

"Gather information?" The spy cultivator hesitated briefly, before asking, "May I ask what information the Young Hall Master wishes to gather?"

The other party couldn’t comprehend; since it was information gathering, it surely wasn’t ordinary information, what kind of information could make the foremost astonishing Young Master of the Demonic Dao come in person?

The Little Demoness pondered for a moment upon hearing, directly stating, "This is the temporary headquarters of the Divine Sword Sect after all, I can’t use Spiritual Sense to probe, hence I had no choice but to summon you."

"Is the Young Hall Master perhaps...?" The spy seemed to have guessed the purpose of the visit, but the words halted, clearly awaiting the Little Demoness to continue.

The latter slightly opened her beautiful eyes, staring at him, "I want to know, the person who recently bested Luo Qingchen in Sword Intent, on which Spirit Peak are they currently located?"

"Is the Young Hall Master here for Ye Xiaofan?"

The male spy comprehended the Demoness’ motives upon hearing, yet could only smile bitterly, sighing slightly, "In fact, when the Young Hall Master appeared, I had guessed, but unfortunately, Young Hall Master, that Ye Xiaofan has already departed with the strongest batch of new genius entrants from the Divine Sword Sect towards ’Valley of Space-Time’."

"Oh?" The Little Demoness raised an eyebrow upon hearing, seemingly lost in thought as she murmured, "’Valley of Space-Time’?"

The latter nodded slightly, however, continued, "If the Young Hall Master pursues now, perhaps there’s still time, they’ve only just set off and shouldn’t have gone far."

Upon hearing the words of the graceful and astonishing shadow, she nodded slightly once more, raising her head to survey the surrounding Spirit Peaks, before her figure flashed and she rapidly vanished from the original spot, chasing in the direction Ye Xiaofan and others traveled.