Not an Innate Divine Technique?

That's truly strange. Nowadays, Han Yu has only seen two who aren't Talent Divine Power Users.

No, wait!

Strictly speaking, there's only one. The original practitioner of the Hungry Ghost Path's Divine Techniques, that virtuous high monk who has long since passed away, doesn't count.

So that leaves only the disciple of that high monk—the old monk.

And this one still belongs to the type of Divine Power User who feeds Hungry Ghosts using evil techniques and sacrificing human lives.

As a result, he's been stuck at the threshold without making progress, otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed me and my cousin to exploit the gap.

Then what is this?

"Such cold, yin energy, I'm afraid it's not any proper cultivated Divine Technique."

Glass hugged her bun-like head with both hands, closed her eyes, and tried to search with her spiritual sensing.

Han Yu also glanced around; on the main road where he stood, the crowd bustled, and there were all sorts of people.

Yet as he scanned them with his eyes, he saw no suspicious figures.

After a moment, Glass opened her eyes suspiciously from within the Sea of Consciousness, lowered her hands, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"No need to look, the person has already left, can't sense them anymore."

Gone?

This is the first time a Divine Power User managed to slip away under the Artifact Spirit's nose, it's unreasonable!

"It's different, these postnatal cultivated Divine Power Users don't belong to the Five Elements, they're not in my repertoire."

"Just like that time with the old monk, didn't sense that either."

Glass pouted; finally encountering another Divine Power User, yet once again it's unutilizable.

"So what is my Hungry Ghost Path's Divine Technique then?"

Han Yu was momentarily stunned; he himself also possessed a Divine Technique not of the Five Elements category.

"That was the relic transformed by the virtuous high monk, all the gains are within, and that was when Ping took it, taking advantage."

At that time, the situation was that Ping had swallowed the relic in one bite.

It's not wrong to say it was taken free-handedly, after all, the person is dead, nowhere to negotiate!

So by that logic, it's useless.

"If you're capable of refining the opponent into a relic, you can have Ping help you devour it again."

Glass suddenly mischievously suggested to Han Yu.

Han Yu shivered at the words, the feeling was akin to cannibalism.

That won't be necessary.

Instead, he might as well go catch Black Robe.

"And then he'll throw a grudge at you to play with!"

Glass retorted irritably.

Damn it, just thinking about it, Han Yu still shivers to this day, never has he seen such a disgusting thing.

A broken bottle with some black air can summon Tribulation Thunder, who knows what grudge it really is.

"Grudge of living beings, the purest form of hatred, hating all living beings."

This was Glass's most direct impression of the black air they felt earlier.

Logically, such a thing should evoke Tribulation Thunder upon appearance, meaning it couldn't have formed naturally.

But if it was artificially made, how deranged must one be to make living beings produce such a thing.

——

"This guy's sensing is unexpectedly sharp!"

In a secluded corner of the State City of Huaizhou, a young man in white scholar's robes, with brows sharp as knives, had piercing eyes, yet his face was deathly pale.

Behind him was a sturdy figure, clad in a loose cyan robe, face ashen, eyes glazed, leaning motionless against the wall.

Just now, he merely sent Earth Spirit to approach the other party, but within mere tens of feet, he was detected. No wonder Black Robe fell into his hands.

"Now this is interesting."

The young man chuckled lightly; it seemed Earth Spirit was of no use for the moment.

He pinched a spell with his hand inside his sleeve, and the wall behind Earth Spirit rippled like water in an instant.

"Ghost Concealing Eyes!"

At a command, stretching out his hand, he pushed the corpse into the wall, the ripples instantly swallowing it up.

The next moment, after the ripples disappeared, the wall returned to its original still state, showing no signs of change.

With Earth Spirit unable to approach, he could only go himself.

Han Yu had piqued his interest. According to Black Robe, two months ago, this person was still fleeing in panic.

Yet in such a short time, he could easily injure him severely; it's too bizarre.

There's something odd! This person surely has a big secret!

The young man, no, White Robe, had already set his sights on Han Yu.

"I need to find a way to approach him normally."

White Robe pondered as he walked, anything too abrupt might raise the other's suspicions.

It must be logical.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly looked up towards the direction outside the city…

——

After Sikong Du left the city, he found a hundred-man team already gathered outside.

But his complexion wasn't good, indeed his temper flared up relentlessly.

It was one thing for the eight Sects to only put together a hundred people, but look at what kind of folks they sent.

Damn it, all of them are Other Shore and Seeing Me Realm cultivators, they couldn't even spare a single Divine Gaze Realm.

Bastards, I'm here finding people for you, and this is your attitude?

Sikong Du truly had a moment's thought of turning back to the city, waiting until this group of suckers realized the pain after being cut to the bone.

Had he known, he should have let more people from these sects die first for the Guardian Mansion to take action.

"Split yourselves into eight squads!"

At this point, he could only disperse his thirty Palace Guard into eight teams to lead these people.

Otherwise, even if they found someone, they wouldn't be able to handle it.

Before departure, Sikong Du solemnly instructed, "Keep the signal mechanisms ready! Upon finding someone, send a signal first, don't confront head-on."

"Yes!"

The group of Palace Guards immediately cupped their fists in response.

Then, like stars shooting across the sky, they rushed out. At the same time, Sikong Du soared into the air to catch up.

At this moment, a figure broke through the air from the city gate, reaching them in no time.

The newcomer, wearing scholar's robes, had a simple decorum that appeared extremely elegant, arrived before Sikong Du and cupped his fists to speak.

"I've come to assist, sir."

Sikong Du looked on with surprise, examining the other thoroughly before asking.

"And you are?"

The young man slightly bowed and then spoke.

"I am Bai Bufen, a cultivator from the Purple Sun Sect. The Corpse Refining Lineage causes trouble in our Huaizhou Prefecture, and the sect is willing to lend a hand."

Sikong Du first searched his memory, confirming the existence of such a sect, then nodded.

"In that case, many thanks to your sect."

He couldn't help but silently curse; damn, even respectable sects like this are willing to send a Divine Gaze Realm cultivator out here, while look at the conduct of these eight sects.

Bai Bufen's cultivation seemed far beyond just the Divine Gaze Realm; Sikong Du could vaguely feel the intensity of his exposed True Essence was far superior.

This was very good, meaning this person could independently search one area.

Sikong Du quickly nodded in gratitude, "Then you east, I west, let's split up. My subordinates will handle the other areas, if you see a signal, please assist."

"Naturally! At your command, sir."

Bai Bufen maintained a low posture, nodding after hearing the words.

The two exchanged nods before they both took flight and left...

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