"That Poison Master?"

Gu Chenfeng communicated through sound transmission, his eyes flashing with an imperceptible ruthless killing intent.

"Indeed so," Ice Wind Valley respectfully transmitted via sound.

"Patriarch Su, I have important matters to attend to, farewell." Gu Chenfeng threw out a sentence, then vanished along with the Ice Phoenix.

In the instant he disappeared, the wine glass fell onto the table.

Su Xiangyang frowned puzzled and asked, "Why did Master Feng leave in such a hurry, has something happened?"

Mo Qianjun and several elders were equally puzzled.

"Whizz!"

Up in the void, a Spirit Ship enveloped in terrifying ice attributes sped rapidly, transforming directly into a black lightning bolt that whisked by.

Where the Spirit Ship passed, a long icy avenue formed behind it.

This terrifying ice attribute came from the Ice Phoenix.

Under the Ice Phoenix's ice attribute enhancement, the Black Spirit Ship's speed had increased more than tenfold.

The Spirit Ship was rushing at full speed towards Carefree Valley.

Gu Chenfeng was extremely anxious to learn of Ling Qiushui's whereabouts.

In less than ten minutes.

"Here it comes!"

Within the grand hall, the crazy old man disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared above Carefree Valley.

Elders of Carefree Valley appeared one after another.

A majestic Black Spirit Ship appeared almost as if teleported, suddenly hovering above Carefree Valley, and as it stopped abruptly, the terrifying impact force stirred up waves like mountains collapsing and seas overriding.

The terrifying waves swept through the entire mountain range that Carefree Valley occupied.

Faced with the Ice Phoenix's terrifying ice attributes, the crazy old man and others were filled with immense dread.

"Greetings to Young Master of Medicine God Hall, greetings to the Phoenix Elder," the crazy old man and several elders respectfully greeted.

"Which force was responsible?" Gu Chenfeng asked, his words carrying a sense of urgency and anger.

The crazy old man respectfully replied, "The Undying Tomb."

"The Undying Tomb?" Gu Chenfeng slightly furrowed his brows.

The crazy old man respectfully stated, "The Undying Tomb is a subsidiary force of the Soul-Devouring Sect. After intense interrogation, the Poison Master who abducted Fairy Qiushui is merely a pawn of the Profound Nether Immortal Sect; currently, Fairy Qiushui is within the Profound Nether Immortal Sect."

"Profound Nether Immortal Sect." Gu Chenfeng stated coldly, "I should have suspected them earlier. Let's go to the Profound Nether Immortal Sect."

A terrifying killing aura emanated from Gu Chenfeng.

"Whizz!"

The Black Spirit Ship instantly vanished into a black lightning bolt, its speed reaching the extreme.

"The small force from back then has become a dominant power; you haven't disappointed me. This is the third transformation of the Nine-Turn Battle Soul Technique," Gu Chenfeng's voice spread through Carefree Valley.

Upon hearing this, the crazy old man's face trembled greatly, becoming rigid on the spot.

The elders of Carefree Valley also shivered greatly, their eyes widening to the extreme.

Above Carefree Valley, a golden light descended from the sky.

A scroll emitting a golden glow hovered before the crazy old man.

"Immortal! It's an Immortal!" The crazy old man and several elders excitedly knelt down in the void.

Only now did the crazy old man and others realize that Gu Chenfeng was the mysterious Immortal who had guided and taught them the Cultivation Technique back then.

The Immortal was actually the Young Master of Medicine God Hall!

...

Profound Nether Immortal Sect.

Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran were held in the dungeon of the Profound Nether Immortal Sect.

Both were bound by powerful energy, their hands and feet chained by energy lock chains, their breath somewhat weak, and covered in many scars, evident signs of severe torture.

From the dried blood on both women, it was clear they had been tortured for a long time.

"Slap!"

Another vicious energy whip struck hard against Ling Qiushui.

The one wielding it showed no tenderness whatsoever.

"Little beauties, you're about to give in, aren't you going to talk? Watching you suffer pains me," a disciple sneered playfully, sending another energy strike fiercely.

Ling Qiushui gritted her teeth and angrily shouted, "If you have the guts, just kill us. Don't think the Profound Nether Immortal Sect won't be turned upside down!"

"Continue, don't stop. Beat them to death until they speak," a senior disciple coldly ordered.

"Smack smack smack!"

One vicious energy whip after another struck Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran, the blood already staining their clothes, the sight alone conveying the fiery pain.

"If you can't kill me, I swear I'll kill every one of you!" Ling Qiushui, enduring the intense pain, roared angrily.

"Oh? Kill us all?" a proud cold laugh sounded.

A rather carefree young man walked into the dungeon, holding a folding fan.

"Young Sect Leader!" Several disciples in the dungeon turned and bowed respectfully.

The young man was the Young Sect Leader of the Profound Nether Immortal Sect, Bai Qingyao.

"Release them," Bai Qingyao slowly opened the folding fan, arrogantly saying, "You really don't understand tenderness, if they're unwilling to speak, don't force them."

"Yes, Young Master!" A disciple grabbed the energy imprisoning the two women from afar, retracting it.

The energy lock chains disappeared, and the two women fell down.

Ling Qiushui fiercely stared at Bai Qingyao with murderous intent, wishing to tear him apart and grind his bones to ashes.

"Qiushui, don't act impulsively, this man is of Integration Stage Realm, we're no match," Shangguan Yanran communicated warily, eyeing Bai Qingyao.

"If they're unwilling to speak, other methods can be used," Bai Qingyao sneered coldly, "Yang Tianchong, you've worked hard these past few days. This woman is weak and has lost the power to resist, I'll give her to you, treat her well."

"Great! Thank you, Young Sect Leader!" Yang Tianchong hurriedly thanked with excitement, his sinister flame igniting instantly.

"What?" Shangguan Yanran's face changed drastically, feeling as if she'd fallen into hell.

"Little beauties, your brother is here," Yang Tianchong approached Shangguan Yanran excitedly.

"How dare you!" Ling Qiushui was furious, forcefully trying to activate her Ice Attribute Spiritual Power, angrily saying, "Whoever dares touch her, I'll kill them!"

Unfortunately, the weakened Ling Qiushui's ice attribute posed no threat, only worsening her injuries.

"Fairy Qiushui, it seems you've made up your mind," Bai Qingyao smiled slightly.

"You're shameless!" Ling Qiushui cursed, but no matter her anger, it couldn't change anything now.

"Qiushui, don't speak!" Shangguan Yanran weakly cautioned.

"Take them away," Bai Qingyao smiled, "Once you step out of the dungeon, it'll be too late for regrets."

"Little beauty, you're mine," Yang Tianchong licked his lips, intent on lifting the feeble Shangguan Yanran.

"You're courting death!" Ling Qiushui raged, unsheathing her Spirit Sword to strike Yang Tianchong.

"Boom!"

"Splash!"

Bai Qingyao flicked his fingers, a terrifying force made Ling Qiushui spit blood, her body flying backward, crashing hard against the dungeon wall.

"Fairy Qiushui, you disappointed me," Bai Qingyao shook his head with a smile, "I've lost my patience, you'd rather sacrifice a friend than hand over the Refining Technique; you'll regret this for a lifetime, always living in self-blame and pain."

"Even if you regret now, it's too late. Take her away."

However.

Just at that moment.

A terrifying wave of ice attributes swept fiercely over the entire Profound Nether Immortal Sect.

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