Chapter 415: If He Finds Out

“Ah!”

A woman rushed out of the courtyard and bumped into Mo Wenwen.

“I’m sorry.”

The woman looked up, her eyes meeting Mo Wenwen’s.

“It’s alright.”

Mo Wenwen shook her head and straightened her posture.

Looking at Mo Wenwen’s face, the woman finally remembered that she was the Saintess of Fuchen Continent—Mo Wenwen.

But why was Mo Wenwen here?

Did Mo Wenwen know Lin Xun’s residence?

How did she know? Did Lin Xun have any connection with her?

Could it be that Lin Xun’s disappearance was related to Mo Wenwen?

“Um…”

Despite her apprehension and knowing the possibility was slim, the woman still forced herself to speak, not wanting to let go of even the slightest shred of hope.

“Are… are you Miss Mo?”

“Yes, and you are?”

“I… my name is Lan Shanshan. May… may I ask if you know where Lin Xun went?”

“Lin Xun?” Mo Wenwen blinked. “You know Lin Xun?”

“Yes, I… I have a very, very urgent matter and need to find him.” Lan Shanshan’s eyes wavered.

Seeing her anxious look, Mo Wenwen shook her head. “I’m sorry, I don’t know where he is either, but I should be able to roughly deduce his location.”

“Really?!”

Lan Shanshan seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

“Yes.” Mo Wenwen nodded.

Back in the Rootless Secret Realm, after the Black Flood Dragon incident, it wasn’t just their first Dual Cultivation; their Daos had become intertwined.

Therefore, Mo Wenwen could faintly deduce the general areas where Lin Xun had previously traveled and lived.

She could also deduce his current direction now.

“However, can you tell me what happened? Because I can’t be entirely sure if you are a friend or foe, I need to judge for myself.”

Mo Wenwen looked directly into Lan Shanshan’s eyes and spoke calmly.

Lan Shanshan fiddled with her fingers, her eyes shifting as she looked very conflicted.

After weighing it several times, Lan Shanshan took a deep breath and slowly spoke:

“Actually…”

Two thousand three hundred miles north of the Huanxi Sect, on a mountain peak, over a dozen women were surrounded by hundreds of Cultivators.

In the center of the encirclement was a young girl wearing a light veil.

Even though the girl only revealed a pair of cat-tailed peach blossom eyes, those eyes alone were enough to bewitch all living beings.

Some time had passed since Bai Luoxue left Fuchen Continent and returned to the Huanxi Sect.

When she first returned to the Sect, everything was normal—at least on the surface.

But gradually, Elders began to demand that Bai Luoxue control other powerful experts.

However, Bai Luoxue rejected all of them.

The girl stated that she would only ever control one person in her life, and that person was Lin Xun.

Few dared to defy the girl’s words; after all, she was not only the Saintess but would soon become the Sect Master of the Huanxi Sect.

The others had only made a slight suggestion, and after that time, no one mentioned it again.

However, the atmosphere within the Huanxi Sect became increasingly strange.

Finally, just last month, while the girl was cultivating, an Elder suddenly arrived and told Bai Luoxue to leave immediately!

And in the very next moment, the pursuers had arrived!

These pursuers were none other than the Senior Sisters and Elders of the Huanxi Sect.

And the person leading them was an aged crone.

The crone’s face was Pale, and she looked completely devoid of vitality, as if she might pass away at any moment.

Bai Luoxue remembered her.

She was her Master’s Senior Sister.

She had only seen her once when she was five years old; after that, this Senior Martial Uncle had disappeared.

After constant fleeing and fighting for her life, Bai Luoxue gradually came to understand the truth.

It turned out this Senior Martial Uncle’s lifespan was nearing its end, and upon emerging from seclusion, she wanted to use a Secret Technique to perform Possession on her body.

In fact, the other party had planned this long ago, but while her Master was still around, she didn’t dare entertain the thought.

Now that she had emerged and learned her Master had passed away, she targeted her without any hesitation.

The Huanxi Sect Disciples and Elders loyal to the previous Holy Master naturally fought desperately to protect Bai Luoxue.

But many more Disciples and Elders had defected to the other side.

Bai Luoxue fled the Huanxi Sect, but the other party continued to hunt her down relentlessly.

During this process, Lan Shanshan and Bai Luoxue were separated.

Bai Luoxue didn’t know where Shanshan had gone.

And now, a month into her flight, Bai Luoxue was surrounded once again.

“Martial Niece, give up. You can’t escape.”

The crone named Qin Ke stepped forward through the air.

“Relinquish your body to me with peace of mind. Didn’t my Junior Sister want you to make the Huanxi Sect flourish?

As long as I possess this body of yours, with your Innate Bewitching Bone and my thousands of years of cultivation, how could the Huanxi Sect ever decline?”

Looking at the crone, Bai Luoxue shook her head. “I won’t give it to you. Master wouldn’t allow me to do this, and the things Master wanted me to do, I haven’t finished yet…”

“Are you referring to controlling that Lin Xun? Hahaha…”

The crone couldn’t help but laugh loudly.

“Although I’ve only just emerged from seclusion, I’ve already heard that you can’t control that Lin Xun, yet you’re obsessed with him.

In that case, let me control your body. Don’t worry, I’ll find a decent expert to control for you.”

As she spoke, the crone raised her hand, and a massive palm manifestation appeared in the sky.

The crone pressed down heavily!

The giant palm slammed straight down toward the mountain peak!

*Dong!*

The faint sound of a bell rang out.

The mountain peak was driven more than ten meters into the ground by this single palm strike.

“Hmm?”

The crone uttered a sound of confusion and waved her large hand. The dust cleared, and at that moment, a large cauldron descended toward the crone and the numerous Female Elders of the Huanxi Sect.

The mandarin duck cauldron?

The crone was overjoyed.

She hadn’t expected this little girl to have the supreme treasure of the Great Joy Temple.

If Bai Luoxue were in the Jade Purity Realm, then paired with the mandarin duck cauldron, she would indeed be extremely troublesome.

However, she was merely in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Qin Ke easily swatted the massive mandarin duck cauldron away.

But by then, Bai Luoxue and those who supported her had all left.

“Pursue them.”

“Yes!”

At the crone’s command, the Huanxi Sect Cultivators scattered to find news of Bai Luoxue.

Qin Ke pulled the mandarin duck cauldron into her hand; the Divine Soul connection on the cauldron had already been actively severed by Bai Luoxue.

Now, the mandarin duck cauldron was a masterless object, so she couldn’t use it to deduce Bai Luoxue’s location at all.

Meanwhile, Bai Luoxue, who had fled separately from the Senior Sisters and Elders, didn’t know where to go.

Blood was already spilling from the girl’s lips; she had sustained significant injuries.

The girl felt a bit dejected and somewhat worried.

Because she had abandoned the mandarin duck cauldron.

That was something he had given her.

If he found out, would he be angry?