the aura of a dull immortal... was Si Nanqian, standing at the very front."This must be the head of the Siman family, Siman Qianli," Fang Yu said, looking at Siman Qianli and squinting slightly.The a..."Alas..."

Fang Yu sighed and fell back to the ground.

He crouched down and picked up the blackened scimitar, wanting to examine it.

At a touch, the charred blade shattered into a pile of black ash.

This indicates that the curved blade, both inside and out, has been burned to pieces, leaving no valuable material behind.

Based on previous observations, the quality of this curved blade is at least top-grade.

In just two seconds, the curved sword was burned to this state... Even the fires of the Earth couldn't do this before.

To be honest, the power of the Fire Jade... exceeded Fang Yu's expectations.

Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the black altar in front of him.

He stepped forward, released his divine sense, and enveloped one of the jars.

Then, cast the Spirit Summoning Technique again!

A halo slowly descended from the top of the black altar.

As the halo passed through the inner material and red talisman paper, it emitted an even more dazzling light.

Then, the halo turned into a glimmer and flashed towards the sky.

Found it again!

Fang Yu closed his eyes and, following the divine consciousness that transformed into a halo of light, swiftly flashed past countless scenes.

Quickly, the consciousness arrived at a dark place.

It seems to be a swamp.

Through the vision of his divine consciousness, Fang Yu could only see a pitch-black, viscous mud below.

The pitch-black liquid inside the black tank... could this be the mud from within this swamp

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, consciousness directly plunged into the swamp, losing sight.

Fang Yu opened his eyes and locked onto the location of this swamp.

It can be confirmed that the pitch-black liquid within the Black Altar originates from that swamp.

But this result... Fang Yu was still unsatisfied.

Whether this place or the newly discovered swamp, are just tools used to control the mind.

The true mastermind, the one called "Soul Master," has yet to be found.

"This black altar cloth, it must have the aura of a soul master’s…"

Fang Yu faced the black altar again, and once more performed the Soul Tracking technique.

But this time, the spirit summoning technique's tracking location was still that swamp.

Fang Yu deliberately performed the soul-chasing technique towards the red talisman pasted on the front of the tablet, but he couldn't find any trace that could be tracked.

This is the end of the trail.

"Damn it, if that half-spirit general hadn't died just now… I could have at least gotten some information from him." Fang Yu stood on the spot, somewhat annoyed.

However, finding these black pots at least solves the immediate problem.

Fang Yu's figure flashed, leaving the warehouse and flying into the air.

He ascended to a height of over two hundred meters and, facing the cargo hold directly below, extended his right palm.

His entire right arm was glowing with a golden light.

A powerful force of qi condensed in his right palm.

"Boom!"

Three seconds later, true energy surged out and plunged down toward the cargo hold!

"Boom..."

A warehouse covering hundreds of square meters collapsed instantly!

The black orbs within, burst without a doubt!

The ground shaking lasted for almost ten seconds.

Fang Yu looked down at the ground, which had been blasted into a massive crater, and raised his right hand, activating the Kong Ling ring.

Whoosh!

One second later, Fang Yu disappeared in the air.

……!" the little girl said."You don't like the term 'young lady'" Fang Yu asked."Tired of it, aren't you" Xiaoqiu replied. "And...you calling me 'young miss' reminds me of my master."When it came to the...