Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1042 - 1040: Traces of Destroy Holy Temple!

Chapter 1042: Chapter 1040: Traces of Destroy Holy Temple!

Ren Feifan looked at the bow and couldn’t help saying, "What a fine bow!"

"Sect Leader, the master must have spoken to you about this. This is called the Bow of the Saint Moon, and if it’s used together with the ’arrow’ form of the Soul Devouring Golden Needle, it has miraculous effects! However, when I was being pursued for assassination by those people, this bow was already damaged. To repair it, a seventh-grade artifact refiner is required, which is why I established Hidden Sword Villa, to gather the world’s forging masters. Yet, over these years, I’ve only come across sixth-grade refiners, and as for the seventh-grade, I estimate only the Hidden Gate might have one," Ren Feifan said as he held the bow of the Saint Moon and gently pulled the string, sending out a faint vibration.

However, the vibration was very weak; you wouldn’t detect it if you weren’t paying attention.

Not to mention causing injury!

This bow might look decent as a decoration, but to truly use it in battle would only invite trouble!

But right now, Ren Feifan wasn’t in need of any weapon. Besides, he only needed his sword for fighting; archery wasn’t his forte.

Having resolved the first issue, Ren Feifan then started to ask the last question, which was also the main reason for his visit to Hidden Sword Villa.

"Senior sister, I have another favor to ask!"

"What is it?"

"I hope you can accompany me down the mountain to help with an urgent matter! To be frank, I’ve inadvertently offended the Ye family of the Hidden Gate, and now they are hunting me down all over the world..." Ren Feifan was well aware that he couldn’t afford to delay any longer in Hidden Sword Villa; the Ye family had probably already uncovered his identity.

Even if they hadn’t, the fact that Ye Qingcheng was at the Saint Medical Gate would certainly be discovered.

Therefore, with each day he lingered in Hidden Sword Villa, the Saint Medical Gate was in danger for another day.

However, it seemed that Leng Qingqiu accompanying him down the mountain was a settled matter, after all, as the Sect Leader of the Saint Medical Gate, his request could hardly be declined.

Yet, Ren Feifan had miscalculated.

Leng Qingqiu shook her head and said, "Sect Leader, I’m truly sorry, but I can’t accompany you down the mountain because I cannot leave Hidden Sword Villa—not even a step. The moment I do, my soul will be destroyed!"

Ren Feifan was taken aback, but quickly understood something and hurriedly grabbed Leng Qingqiu’s hand. Sure enough, he found a spell seal deep within her dantian, floating quietly.

"The Soul Extinction Seal!"

Naturally, Ren Feifan’s inheritance included the memory of this seal.

The Soul Extinction Seal is a type of spell that targets the dantian, incredibly terrifying; being marked with it means losing one’s freedom and being confined within a formation for life.

If one leaves this formation or touches its boundary, their soul will be extinguished—a most cruel method!

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, flashing with anger, "It must have been the doing of those chasing us from the Saint Medical Gate."

In this world, only the Destroy Holy Temple would dare to do such a thing to a disciple of the Saint Medical Gate!

Leng Qingqiu nodded, her complexion slightly off, then began to reproach herself, "I’m unable to share the Sect Leader’s worries, it is truly my..."

Ren Feifan cut her off, "Leng Qingqiu, how can a disciple of the Saint Medical Gate be like this! Remember, our Saint Medical Gate has always stood proudly in this world! So even without your help, I can resolve this."

With that, Ren Feifan got ready to stand up and leave.

Head back to Saint Medical Gate immediately!

"Sect Leader, wait a moment..." Leng Qingqiu said.

"What is it?"

"Hidden Sword Villa has a mid-stage True Path Realm expert, can he help alleviate Sect Leader’s imminent crisis?" Leng Qingqiu said.

Ren Feifan’s eyes revealed a trace of joy, and without any pretense, he replied, "With the assistance of this expert, naturally, that is good."

Although they could not secure a Wanxiang Realm expert, a mid-stage True Path Realm was still extremely beneficial.

The two exited the secret room, and Leng Qingqiu found an elderly man wearing a hat. As soon as Leng Qingqiu explained the situation, the elder nodded and agreed to accompany Ren Feifan back to Saint Doctor’s Gate.

Despite the elder’s brisk acceptance, Ren Feifan could still perceive some disdain in his heart, given his own Innate Realm cultivation was apparent. However, under the pressure of the villa owner, he naturally couldn’t refuse.

Well then, Ren Feifan didn’t expect much effort from the elder, just a bit of assistance would suffice.

After all, this plan required three people to be accomplished.

Having confirmed all this, Ren Feifan didn’t plan to stay in Hidden Sword Villa any longer and prepared to find the Ascetic and immediately leave the mountain.

But he discovered that there was no trace of his master throughout Hidden Sword Villa; it was as if he had vanished. Could it be that the master had left the mountain early?

Impossible, he was still injured.

Next to him, Leng Qingqiu’s brow furrowed, and he suddenly thought of something, murmuring, "This is bad, the Ascetic might have gone to that forbidden area of Hidden Sword Villa!"

Indeed, when they arrived at the forbidden area where that incident had happened decades ago, they found the Ascetic holding a piece of white bone, lost in thought.

The Ascetic shed a few tears, causing heart-wrenching pain to those watching.

Ren Feifan finally understood why the Ascetic insisted on asking for help from Hidden Sword Villa; it seemed the master still harbored selfish desires, but Ren Feifan naturally chose to forgive him for this one private intention.

For his father’s cold bones lay here.

The Ascetic held the pile of cold bones, sitting on the ground, his expression one of melancholy loss.

After a long while, he lifted his head, his eyes brimming with tears.

An old man cried like a child.

"Sect Leader, I suspect Old Qu’s Dantian Spiritual Fire has been stolen by someone. That person might be the same one who practiced here back then, as well as the one who killed my father!"

Leng Qingqiu was startled, then said with suspicion, "But when I arrived here that year, there was no one, and these bones weren’t here either."

"Advanced Formation!" Ren Feifan interjected suddenly, "A true Array Master can conceal everything from others, undetectable by outsiders, including those of your realm."

Afterward, he circled the entire cave, earnestly saying, "There has indeed been a battle here, the person was very strong, but he must have left decades ago."

Suddenly, Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and he quickly crouched down, picking up a black token.

On the token were faintly inscribed three large characters!

Destroy Holy Temple!

Seeing these three words, Ren Feifan clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulging, almost crushing the token.

After a long time, Ren Feifan released his hand and said indifferently, "It’s people from Destroy Holy Temple. If I’m not mistaken, Leng Qingqiu, your identity has been exposed. This Hidden Sword Villa is no longer safe."

Leng Qingqiu, looking at the token in Ren Feifan’s hand, felt his breath turn violent, his eyes emanating a cold light, seriously saying, "I thought that by escaping here, those people would never hunt me down again, but I never expected that they had discovered my existence long ago. Yet, why have they not taken action against me until now!"

"I think, they know you can’t leave Hidden Sword Villa, so they don’t see you as a threat," Ren Feifan said.

At that moment, the Ascetic dodged the token in Ren Feifan’s hands and looking at those three characters, his entire being ignited with raging fury, his deep voice resounded, "Destroy Holy Temple! My father’s murder is a vendetta that cannot coexist under this heaven!"

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